”She laughed. “You are a lucky girl.” And she leaned over, tipped the disk on my dog collar up so she could read what it said: "I AM A SLUT, A C...NT, AND A COCKSUCKER".She smiled, kissed me on the cheek, then slapped me hard on the ass and walked calmly out.I blushed furiously, then looked myself over in the mirror, wiped perspiration off my forehead with a towel, took another deep breath, settled myself, then went out to be his fucktoy.Climax: SirI watched Marta with both great fondness, and. He himself had saidhe?s too busy with his work to be distracted by relationships...andyet, he?s always wanted a responsible secretary working for him. Iknew you might be just what he wanted. That?s why I put that joboffering on the top of the list I gave you."A slight smile was on Timmy?s lips now. "I like working for him.He?s...he?s nice." And he?s never judgmental. That?s the reason I like him as well,"Rita responded. "I knew he was my kind of attorney the moment he toldme he didn?t care what. That sent her over the edge. She gasped and he felt her legs tremble, her muscles constricting in waves of pleasure. ‘Ohhh,’ her voice grew louder, ‘oh my god, John, you’re amazing!’ He thought she would tear his hair out by the roots but the sharp pain felt so good. ‘Oh, John, please,’ she whimpered, still convulsing with after shocks. ‘I need you inside me.’ ‘Shit,’ he panted, standing up and pressing himself against her, kissing her neck, her jaw, and finally her mouth, tongues intertwining.. Slowly, you start to compose yourself. Sliding your hips down my hairy chest. I stop your process, to take off your sweater which has yet to be removed. Your breasts, fall out, still encased within your bra. You start to reach behind to release them from captivity. I pull your hands down and reach up to do this myself. You place your arms across them as I undo the clasp. Reaching up to your shoulders I grab the straps, and slowly remove your bra and your arms covering them. Revealing two.