Kissing my breasts with desire. Licking around my curls and kissing. deepthroating me hard twice. My cunt and nipples wet with her touch. Suddenly, st...addling me and lunging hard. Jagged deep lunges. Deeper and deeer. Her teeth grasping my nipple pulling. Massaging my breasts squeezing in a fire , licking my curls and nibbling my slit pressing her legs into me pushing . She Pounded me hard.... She now throbbed between my thighs. My breasts ached from..pulls..kisses twists,.. licks.. squeezes... It was altered to include a plunging neckline and micro-skirt. She had the most perfect long legs that Jack had ever seen. They were long and slender but for the merest suggestion of puppy fat around her tanned thighs. Her hips were wide, curving into a tiny waist clipped into a tight black belt. Her breasts were large and heavy but her youth kept them high and firm and her nipples stood out clearly against her crisp uniform. She wore a tiny nurse’s cap with her straight blonde hair flowing. I watched Cassie as she slept. Her expression seemed so peaceful, which was a huge difference from the anguish that was there less than an hour earlier.For obvious reasons, I went completely limp at her revelation that she'd been coerced or forced, and just held her as she cried herself out. I couldn't believe it had happened to her, too. Mia and her teacher first; then Shay and the party; and now, Cassie. We didn't say anything for a good fifteen minutes after her cries abated, then she slowly. Fortunately, the company has a very robust attitude to this kind of pushback. The day was stressful and hard, but despite all the bluster and threats, I knew none of these guys could really touch me.The day was so busy and stressed that the first time I realized I still needed to talk through Francis’ Nigeria proposition with Sue was when I was driving home across town. I was so exhausted from the day’s events that I didn’t have the emotional energy to force myself to think about it, apart from.