George was a sweet thing, and Debbie knew he liked her from the way he looked at her. She did her best not to lead him on; she didn’t see the point ...n hurting the boy’s feelings.“See ya, George,” she returned with a grin. “Hey, listen, I was wondering if I could ask a huge favour?”George put the dustpan and brush down on the counter and nodded. “Sure, what is it? Need me to cover a shift or something?”“Even easier,” Debbie replied, coming up to the counter. “See those two pizzas, there?” She. After dinner we were just talking kind of quiet. Sandra had quieted down some but was still shaking. Turns out, she had never even pointed a gun at anyone before, much less kill two men. I swear, I was only going to try to soothe her a little myself. I went over and sat down beside her and put my arm around her. She went berserk. She grabbed me, flung herself on top of me and started grinding her pussy into my groin. I heard once that when sudden death occurs people want to experience life. I. He wanted more than anything to walk into her office lock the door pull his 8" cock out and make this slut suck it. He wanted to ram his dick so hard down her throat that she gagged and begged him to stop. He wanted her to get on her knees and beg him to leave her alone. Thats when the idea struck him. He was gonna make this little whore his slave. Since he was her assistant he knew all of her meeting during and after work. He also knew where she lived. He was going to make her pay . He started. Was giving me a constant hard on …ufff..I then asked her about her husband , telling her that he might be proud of you , she was in tears , she said that hers was an arranged a marriage and after the marriage her husband only showed attention for a year , after that he is always been busy with his work and now he is abroad …I felt bad , I went beside her and put my hands on her head made her rest on my shoulder and consoled her , she was holding my arm resting on my shoulder and wiping her.