"This isOUTSTANDING," leering at Terry's cleavage. "I'll say this for 'em,those Frenchies really know how to objectify a woman." You're hilarious," Te...ry said, brushing at his skirts and watching asRay fished his phone out of his pocket to take a picture. "Put thataway!" Terry admonished him, swatting at it more girlishly than heintended."Why?" Because there's only two reasons you'd want a picture of me likethis. The first is if you intend to share it, and I can't risk anyconnections between. She needs him to think she doesn’t want to be fucked but that she’s letting him as a favour for Jon. She will collect his gratitude over the coming weeks and knows the more reluctant he thinks she is the more grateful he will be. Meanwhile the stranger pushes her head down until it rests on the hard cold surface of the desk and lifts her skirt up. She feels his rough hands grip her buttocks as he pulls them apart. ‘Dirty fucking bitch is wet’ he tells Jon over her back. It’s hardly surprising. I didn't know how I was going to handle things, but I was more than willing to fight for what I want. I just hoped that JR felt the same way."Any questions?" Dad asked."Yes, I have a question, Dad. How did you manage to set it up so that the three of us were in the program at the same time?" I asked.My dad grinned at me. "Do you want the truth?"I nodded."Mom and I talked about it; we also talked about it with JR's mom. We felt it would be better if you guys went through The Program together for. ”“Say please.”“Please, Sean. Please play with my pussy.”He moved the little thong over and started rubbing her clit in slow circles. Having not masturbated in a month, the sensation was intense. “Good Girl.”She felt those words course through her entire body, but she refused to cum. It was too soon. They approached a red light and he stopped immediately. That was so much worse than cumming early. She let out an impatient whimper.“Sean.” She reached for his hand.“Nope. Red means stop.”“SEAN.”He.