The black shelf bra would push my tits up and the open cups would display them in a very sexy way. My nipples would be trying to pop through the sheer...blouse. As I stood there looking down on the clothes Suzy had laid out for me I said, "Wow, I love this outfit. This is like something I would have picked out myself."Mark was sitting on the bed watching us at the dressing table and just smiling. Finally he got up and walked over to us. He said to me, "I can picture you in this and I know you'll. " He has?" Why yes, of course. You should be honored to have a son who is such askillful player." Thanks, I guess." You are welcome."He stares at me with those blue eyes for a few more seconds. What thehell does he want? This is getting awkward."Your other son, however, Zach. He has not earned the same favor." No. Please no." We can't keep killing rebels, Mr. Miller. Good manpower is tooexpensive to replace, and too many productive men have been killedalready. What we need is incentive to turn. The door opened a fraction and Jay peered around it and smiled at me. He waved me to hurry in and quickly closed and locked the door behind me. After adjusting the blinds he led me past the reception, down a passage to his consulting rooms.He assured me that nobody would disturb us. Once inside his rooms, he turned and immediately grabbed my crotch. I jumped back with surprise. Here I was in a place I have always feared going to and was about to engage in an unacceptable sexual act (where we. His fingers roughly probe my wet pussy and then his hard thick cock shoves into me. I have been waiting all night for this. He pounds into me, I can hear the sound of his cock slapping in and out of me, I can feel my own wetness on my pussy lips and thighs. He holds my hips and fucks me mercilessly. He slaps my ass viciously with one hand as he pounds in and out. I use the muscles of my vagina to pull him as deep into me as I can. I milk his hard, thrusting cock. I feel my orgasm.