Jenny tried imagining his penis in her head. Would it be huge and thick? Could it make her scream? She wouldn’t know unless she makes him strip.Then...a few images of him pumping in her widespread pussy flashed in her head. She imagined him ramming her pussy like an animal filling her insides with his seeds. Jenny blushed when she realized she was wet already.Hours passed by, and she felt her insides tingle again and again. It was almost past 7. The intern was still working for some extra. "Enjoy that?" you ask. I nod my head. Noticing the remaining bit that's on your hand that was around my dick, you put your fingers on my lips, telling me, "Now now, be a good little slut and clean up all of your mess. Lick my fingers clean." I lift my head up, taking your fingers in my warm, wet mouth, and use my tongue to lick your fingers barren of any cum, which is a sensation that sends chills down your body. Once they are clean, you withdraw them. Looking down at me, you can see I've got. She,again, moves her luscious buttocks, releasing my ridged member. She pulls my hand away from her crotch and turns in my arms toface me. She then kisses me thoroughly, pushing down on myshoulders until I'm kneeling. Widening her legs again, she grabsa double handful of my hair and pulls my face into her drippingcrotch. Without hesitation, I begin lapping at her cunt. Using mythumbs to spread her labia, I bury my face in her wet, hairlesspussy. The hot, musky sweetness of her rolls. Give me an hour alone with her in the playroom tomorrow, then join us. Can you do that?" You're not going to hurt her," I asked, though I already knew the answer, "or force her to do anything against her will?" No." Patricia understood my concern and didn't get upset, "I need you out of the way because this is a matter that requires some delicacy, and your straightforward approach is likely to do more harm than good."Of the two of us, Patricia was by far the better negotiator, so I didn't.