Stay like that he commanded.As she was leaning on his desk with her hands he rucked her dress right up over her back.She was scared but yet even more ...urned on.He admired the view of her from behind,the stockings,heels and the black pants dissecting her arse in to two smooth mounds of flesh.He was erect and she was wet at him viewing her like this and him basically dominating her.She turned round to speak and he told her to resume the position as hed heard enough lately.It was now his time,he. I got up and walked over to the table being careful to get just the right swing in my hips as I walked. "Hi baby, grab a seat." He flashed a toothy smile at me as I sat down next to him. "You look even better close up." "Thank you, flattery will get you everywhere you want to go with me." I smiled at him and made eye contact. "What's your name honey?" "Celeste xxx69, what's yours?" "Charley." "That suits you absolutely, you look like a Charley." Are you from around here? I've never seen you. Or getting pictures from Jennifer. Fucking whore, he thought. She'ddated him briefly. And most of the other football team as well. Donpulled harder at his cock, grunting with the need for release.He could picture Mike there on the bed, looking through the picturesfrom that whore and smiling at them. Getting hard from it. Frompictures of that skank. Probably wondering if he had enough time tojerk it before I get back.Don moaned, squeezing his cock. He whimpered, pressing his. Hardy was still sitting on the porch. I opened up the window and decided to let him have another look. I tossed my robe aside and pranced around my room naked. A few minutes later my doorbell rang, I picked up my robe and bounced down the stairs. When I opened my door I was surprised to see Mr. Hardy standing in front of me. "Mr. Hardy," I said. "Can I help you?" Pretty lady, are you aware that your bedroom window is wide open?" He asked."Yes sir," I confessed. "Oh," he looked shocked. "Well, I.