You might think this would bother me, but I’ve found plenty of men who don’t mind a flat chest, and even a few that seem to prefer one. Some time ...go, Mandy came to work as a secretary, sharing the reception area with me, and she is NOT what you would call flat-chested. That didn’t bother me, but her mouth did: she tended to tease me and make fun of my flat chest. She was always talking about my “problem” and about how sad it was that life was passing me by! And that it was sad that I didn’t. His hand found its way to the back of my head, his fingers becoming tangled in my hair, guiding me to a perfect pace. I was so close to coming that it hurt. The first taste of his come was perfect, and it was with that taste that my body shuddered. Little did he know that we were having simultaneous orgasms. My mouth moved to just the head of his cock while my hand pumped him. As his orgasm came to an end I gently licked the tip of his cock, making sure to not leave a drop. I shuddered once. Of course I fucking do! Franklin muttered to himself. His heart began beating faster and his cock became stiffer as he re-read the massage. At first he thought that it must be someone messing about.‘Then why don’t we do something about it?’ Franklin couldn’t believe he was seriously considering this as he read and re-read the message again.‘How………what do you mean?’ He typed cautiously.‘I have some friends who would be interested in Brooke.’ The message started. ‘Very interested!’ . Knowing there is no escaping the bed and still wondering why she is drenched again. She lays there and wonders if the pain is over and if he will get gentle loving on her pussy. She know better. He licks and kisses and eats pussy soft, but fucks hard. She reaches over and touches his dick softly. Its firm, but not hard. She whispers," Sir, I have to tinkle." He smiles, then kisses her softly and grabs the chain hooked to her wrist and guides her to the bathroom. She ask, "the chain wasn't.