I want the taste of you.” “I can’t. You have drained me.” “Fuck me, then. I’m horny. I’m not done.” “Lie on your back an... open yourself.” Quickly you clamber onto the bed, grab your knees, and open your legs. I kneel between your legs and, with my fingers, I open the petals of that sweet pink flower between your thighs. Your clit peeks out from between the folded lips of your hole, pink, hot, swollen, alive. My tongue finds the spot and I lick the full length of your. " He says it like he's forgotten his own name. We reached my house, and I didn't the unthinkable. "Would you like to come in?" I asked. Realizing what I just did I prayed he'dsay no."Sure. " Damn. Why? Why did I ask him? I lead the way in my house, and he follows looking at all the pictues in my house. Of me. When I was little. Ugh. I knew those picture would come back to bit me in the ass. I realize my parents aren't home, and Jason and I were only. I look back at Jason. He was. "Milked? Ma'am?" I asked without looking back. "Yep milked, you'll love it slut." "Ok Mommy." It didnt really matter if I didnt love it, she was going to do it anyway, I resigned to myself. I could feel the tip of the next stick and it was fairly much thicker as she started sawing it in and out of my little asshole, teasing it and me. I started bouncing back at it. "Oh my little slut likes this does she?" Mom exclaimed excitedly. "Yes Ma'am." I managed through the huffing, I was getting. ‘That was a blue chip client, and your personal actions cost us the money we would have made as well as damaging our reputation. Now, make no mistake…I’m about to fire you. But I find myself saying, ‘Well, perhaps there’s a good reason Michelle completely disregarded procedure and decided her personal entertainment was more important than her job. Perhaps our blue chip client just over-reacted.’ So, why don’t you tell me what you said to that girl that got the management over there in such a.