’ He had a sly smile when he said that. There was laughter around the table. Again, it sounded like an avenue worth pursuing. I turned to Mrs. Wong... ‘Madam Vice President, do you have the personnel to continue operating the way we must to assure continuing success?’ ‘I am confident that with the addition of one bilingual clerical person we have the people we need to maintain the current operations of Orient Pacific. If we are to continue to grow, we will want to revisit our staff needs.’ I was. Then one of the manservant’s comes and stands in front of her. A waitress joins him and she kneels down. She pulls down his zip and reaches inside then she pulls out his cock. Is hard, long and thick. It's a fine specimen of a cock and Samantha can't help but lick her lips when she sees it.The waitress keeps her hand around and starts to slowly stroke it as Samantha continue to rub her wet pussy lips. Samantha can see that she's gripping it tightly even though she's stroking it very slowly.. ...My cock had already made up it's mind though, and was pumping up to a full erection, and by the time she reached my shaven pubic hair, it had risen to meet her tiny hand.She made a little gasp as her hand encountered it, and remained still, as if she was trying to work out whether I had woken up, but I remained motionless, anxious to see what would happen.Eventually curiosity got the better of her, and she attempted to encircle it with her hand, but it was too big for her, so she took to. She kept thinking about vibrators, her pussy twitching with agreement. She had to try one! But how? She didn’t own one. Would her mum have one..? Suddenly everything clicked - her mum’s razor! Putting the showerhead back, she reached for the purple handle. Carefully she popped off the razor blades and sat down. Her heart was thudding in her chest. With one hand she cautiously spread her soft lips. Her clit was hard and straining out of its hood. Claire placed the end of the razor onto herself..