” Jake said as he eyed my spread slit. “Wonder if daddy fucks her?” Sliding his finger into my slit, he found my opening and marveled at how tig...t and small it was. Pushing it inside her, he didn’t get far and felt her hymen. “She’s a virgin. I’m going to get that funnel. I want two clean holes to fuck.”“Not for long.” Jeremy replied and they both laughed. Picking up some of the leather strips, he began wrapping them tightly around her B cup breasts as Jake went out the door. When he finished,. “Sleep,” Janet explained, “I need to sleep.”“You haven’t slept properly for weeks have you Janet?” Miss Jones challenged, “Your mind filled with worry about work?”“No,” Janet agreed.“Exactly two hours ago you were a smartly dressed sales executive stressed beyond reason worrying about work,” Miss Jones explained, “Now you are a filthy piss whore who needs to sleep.”“Ok, just let me sleep,” Janet replied.“But you haven’t even been fucked yet,” Miss Jones chided, “Would you like to lick my. My hands then went under the limp material, and cupped your breasts. Your nipples hardened to my touch, and I rolled them in my fingers. You moaned into my mouth, and began to grind into me. I nibbled on your lip, and you bit back at me. You reached back again, this time grabbing at my emerging shaft, and felt it through the thick material of my pants. I groaned, and you let go so you could take down your panties. Once you had then down, you broke away, and stood looking at me, then at the. "Wait."Jake's thrusting accelerated. The metal legs scrapped once more on the floor, he pulled out, and Karissa felt his warm spray across her back. He pulled away from her."Sorry," he said. "What?" Fine," said Karissa. "Wipe me off."At first, Karissa had been worried about this part of the job--the secrecy. She knew that one slip up and it would all be over. Her income gone, her chances with Amy scuttled. And now, with the mix of raised voices swarming outside her door, she was worried that.