A violently expressed deluge of milt, that would soak both subjugated prisoner and grateful masturbatrix alike. She had to resist.--------------------...--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Katja Rijksonn and Sophie Eval sat side by side, nervously awaiting the return of Frau Dr.Ilse Webber. Each contemplating the dire consequences to their respective careers should the deficiencies revealed in the unexpected audit of pharmaceuticals become. I was clumsy, scared. I fumbled with the small buttons on your blouse, snapping one off in my slowed haste. You laughed and kissed the tip of my nose, easing my nerves. I laughed too. A sudden confidence took me by surprise and I ripped your blouse open, scattering buttons to "tick, tick, tick" on the hardwood floor. You pulled me against you, embracing me and filling my mouth with words of your love.I was hard, my cock waiting for the inevitable. Still, I was scared, shivering against your. I squeezed and pressed on her muscles and I felt her relax. I couldn't hold myself back from touching other areas. I grabbed her ass and she giggled as I massaged it too. I loved feeling her soft skin. I went back to her back and she sighed with relief as I pressed and pushed at her. She was always so stressed. She needed relief. After working her body for a good 30 minutes she got up and went to get a shower. I cleaned up everything and wandered into the bathroom. She didn’t even notice me. I. I should tell you that my mom and I aren't very close. I am an only child and I know my mom never really wanted to have kids and that she had me just to keep daddy close to her.I know this because I had read her diary once when I was younger.They got married when they were in their early twenties and had me in their first year of marriage. Daddy had always worked hard so that my mom didn't have to work and could stay home with me. Still, she felt the need to hire a nanny for me in the weekdays.