While Phillip might have been an insufferable snob, he wasn't blind and his reaction to watching Sarah's divinely proportioned ass in motion as she wa...ked down the hallways of UBL was about the same as Marks. He wanted to tap some of that! And he tried.Unsuccessfully!He could hardly believe that Sarah would turn him down when he asked her out, but she politely let him know that she already had a boyfriend and that although she and Phillip could be friends and colleagues, they would never be. ”“No way,” he argued.“Oh. OK, if you want to stop, your clothes are over there.”“But…” he complained, “But…”Sandy was now sitting on a chair, her legs spread and she was running a favorite dildo in and out of her very wet pussy. This particular one had protrusions that licked her clitoris when it was inserted all the way and she enjoyed the feelings building up inside of her.”“OK, OK,” Carby said. “OK.”“Are you sure,” Sandy asked, “I’m not interested in any more whining. Do what I tell you or. My brain wouldn't focuse right so I couldn't think to ask why. I heard someone rummaging in the closet and turned to see master looking at my things. He pulled out a white beach sundress with buttons down the front. I urually didn't wear it unless we were going to the beach cause it was vertually seethrough. He also pulled out a par of my electric boyshorts that had a small cock on the inside. Kind of like a butterfly but put into a couple pairs of my panties. Always a size to small to keep a. But after two days, we couldn’t take the pressure. We needed more than the sex chats that commenced after that day. On the following Wednesday, we both left college in the afternoon.She made up a story of having to go home early and me by telling that I have to inquire about a publishing house. We took different means. She went home in auto and me (saying I was going to the city) in a bus. When I reached her house, I saw that she was unlocking the door. She was fumbling with the keys and I knew.