Sarah played with Ali’s tits and kissed the side of her head. Her own pussy ached watching him penetrate the new slave. With another inch, Ali gru...ted a little. Sarah knew he had reached her hymen. “Tell me again to fuck you. Tell me to make you a woman.”Ali took a breath calming herself, “Fuck me Mr. Michaels. I want you to make me a woman. Please do it now. I’ve waited so long for this moment.”Mr. Michaels leaned forward and kissed her. She kissed back and danced her tongue over his.. Then he moved to her right nipple, feeling her thrust it towards his mouth as he began feeding on it."Oh yeah!" Amelia said as she felt Matthew's mouth devour her nipple, his cock stuffed inside her pussy. Matthew didn't waste any time, but started sliding his cock back and forth, working it slowly at first, but with an increasing tempo, working faster and faster as he went. Amelia thrust her hips at him as he pounded harder and harder into her until she said, "Wait, let me roll over."Matthew. S mentioned at the bottom when she comes back to the cubicle, bends down and plants a kiss right on my cheeks….the excitement suddenly broken by a gasp! from one of my female team members. Seems in my atrocity to act defiant I had mentioned things one too many…asking a kiss to be used to seal the contents…. What followed was hours of conversation between us which finally got solemnized by an act of sinful disclosure. We treated the company as a second home spending as much time together as we. I texted my guy and asked if we had plans. He replied that he wanted to go to the Smashing Pumpkins show in Boston. I said I’d rather not but he should go and that my friend Joe (who he thinks is old and not a threat) had offered me a ride on a boat at dusk and I really wanted to go. ‘That’s cool,’ he responded and I immediately arranged to meet Joe at the Landing restaurant at 6pm. When I got home, I was alone — no kid in sight — so I showered and shaved. I had a strong feeling my body was.