Justine steps out of the elevator and walks towards her office, she stops briefly as she can see the light is on and the door is open.“What the hell....” she mumbles under her breathe.She takes a slow walk towards the ajar door and can here moaning. She leans against the frame and peers in. Then she sees it, she sees Harry. He has the chair pushed back from the desk, his shirt open his hand covered in one stocking rubbing his hard torso. She looks down and can see his other hand also covered in. I took note of the time on the wall clock as I watched and felt Sarah’s excitement.“How often does Rodney fuck you?More licking.“Is he a good fuck?More licking.“How big is he?More licking.“Is his tongue as good as mine?More licking.“Is he better at licking you than me?”“So far he is about the same,” Sarah lied, wanting him to take up the challenge.
“I love a challenge. How long before 10 minutes are up Rodney?”“Two minutes to go.”Adam then put his hands under Sarah’s gorgeous bum and propped. I was in heaven. I could hear Maria start to moan gently above me. Slowly but surely I was coaxing the whore out of her, in preparation to make her into my breeding bitch, my mare. I was worshipping my maid's body as I kissed down her flat belly and navel and went to my knees. She was trembling again, panting softly as I began to pull down her shorts. "N...no Carl, no...please you not do thaat..." Maria whimpered in weak protest but didn't stop me, her thick accent making me take her resistance. .. ?" I said. Leaving the pregnant pause for her to fill.It was like a floodgate opened. She couldn't tell her story fast enough. I had some sense of what a priest must feel like taking confessions.About three years earlier, around the time my wife was going terminal, Carol had come home unexpectedly. She had the girls with her, out shopping, and Ray had been home with Sean.She stopped back at the house to let one of the girls use the bathroom on their way from one store to another and stumbled.