” She lowers her green eyes and blushes and nods her dark head. I walk away to my office and open the door to what looks like any other ther****t of...ice only with more sexual artwork and long comfortable couches. I pull my glasses off and set them on my desk and begun going though my list of potential clients. I finish up most of the cliental and even had a few cancellations. I look at the clock and it says 3:46 pm about time to go soon and enjoy an evening with Sarah. I get wet from the. She would be in that uniform at first and then naked after he cut each and every delightful bit off of her. He would be able to touch her everywhere, anywhere. His hand slid under his desk and fondled the bulge in the front of his expensive pants. A light sweat beaded on his face. He could see his hands on her pale skin, could hear her curses, her cries of pain, her screams of terror.He stopped himself before he ejaculated into his fine dress pants. He wouldn't stain his clothing that way.. .. where are we going?” I asked, my analytical side starting to gain control.“To show you how you feel, and how I feel.” was all he said. It took us about 20 minutes, during which I said nothing, and Ron didn’t try and pry anything from me. I thought about my wedding day, my honeymoon, Tony’s family, heck, my own family. Tony and I had just started to talk about having our own family, now that his career had taken off. I was still certain I loved him, and would, perhaps, for the rest of. A full on roast that started slowly, but built up to a rhythm that gave me the most intense mental orgasm. So this is what girls feel, I thought. I want it every day. Oh My God was this good and it kept getting better. Both men got harder and harder, I could feel it when all the sudden they both blasted at once and I was forced down on his cock while daddy buried his cock as deep as he could. I was held in place with 2 cocks and spit roasted. The old guy sat up and started to stand holding my.