I'm going to fuck your face and then I'm going to fuck your ass."I felt his heavy balls slap against my chin and my nose press into the matted hair of...his crotch with each forward stroke. He reached to the back of my head and pulled my hair hard with each forward stroke, burying his cock into my hungry mouth. He stopped and rolled off of me. "Get on your knees, bitch. I'm going to fuck that tight ass of yours now."The sound that escaped me was half moan and half whimper. I quickly moved to my. And in the unused office on the 3rd floor. As I contemplate my incredible good fortune, the phone buzzes again in my hand. This time it's a picture: you're in the ladies room near your office, and your blouse is unbuttoned, revealing the corset you'd told me about last night on the phone. Just as you said, the black lace on top barely covers your tits, and the curvy swoop inside the conservative blouse, added to the sexy smirk on your face, makes the blood rush to my cock. Your look says, I. The sinister look returned to Harold’s face, his eyes again roving over Jennifer’s large bust beneath her summer dress. “Mmmmm, tits,” he whispered.Jennifer became aware of his eyes burning into her bosom and felt her nipples harden in response. Harold’s eyes widened as the tiny nubs protruded noticeably under the material of her dress.David became aware of the tension building between his wife and the old man. Jumping to his feet and gulping down his tea, he said, “Okay, we best be off then.. Mama led us directly to the middle booth and slid in, followed by myself and Alexis. The booth was already occupied by a spectacular emerald-eyed redhead. She looked to be in her prime; perhaps early 30’s. She and Mama air-kissed, then did the same with Alexis. Then Mama introduced her to me as Elizabeth Masters. The other three fell easily into conversation, as though they had known each other for years. Elizabeth made a point of drawing me into it as well. She didn’t pry, per se, but without.