I could feel his cock grow in my throat as he breathed pungent vapors in. I could feel the rhythm of The Stranger's breathing growing deeper and faste...from the slight movement of the tall muscular man's sturdy physique. Two big hands flew to the sides of the back of my head and fisted in the hairthere and I found myself pulled forward to sink The Stranger's humongous fat cockback down my throat. But, it didn't stop there. He forced me back off him and thenthrust forward once more as he did. The next ten came rather swiftly, all of them hard and effective, as her skin began to turn red. In order to make it as easy for her as I could, I thought placing some on her legs would not be as painful. Apparently, there is a spot right where the leg ends and the buttocks start that is very sensitive, because, when I hit there, Missy let out a scream and she sprang up from her folded position, rubbing the area vigorously.?That one don’t count. You know the rules, girl. Ya’ hafta stay down. He was lying on our bed, naked, slowly stroking his beautiful cock as he watched me. And he was getting hard.“I’m going to be one, Tim,” I smiled. “Or at least a slut. May as well dress like one,” I said, slipping on my three inch high-heeled red pumps, the ones with the pointed toes that screamed “fuck me!”I finished putting on my makeup, a little heavier than usual, including some fire engine red lipstick and dark eye shadow. I looked at my vision in the mirror and felt a wave of excitement. . if she has made copies, does it really matter? I mean, think about it: all we have to do is claim bad judgment if she goes to the board. I'll take responsibility, and tell them I stopped by to invite my girl to dinner, and couldn't stop myself from taking her right there. It's mostly true anyway, so who's going to know the difference? Lacey can tell them differently, but what does her word count for anymore?"Susan turned to look him in the eye. "Am I your girl?"He took her face in both hands..