“So fucking good. So fucking good!” Joy kept screaming into the mattress. I pulled my cock out of her ass and flipped Joy on to her back. She moan...d and writhed in disappointment at the empty feeling in her ass. I grabbed her ankles and placed them on my shoulders. Joy scooted her ass to the edge of the mattress, eager to have it filled with my thick, hot cock again. I grabbed the rope that held her tits bound and pulled her to me. “What are you, Joy?” I asked with heavy breath. “A whore,” she. "I want to fuck." she said."I could tell." was my reply. I turned her around and put her on all fours. I worked the head of my cock up and down against her wet pussy lips to get it lubed up. When I entered her I looked up and saw Traci in the doorway. She quickly ducked out of view. Traci was a cute, short, slightly chubby red head. She had a build a lot like a gymnast, except she had big tits. There was something about her I found very sexy, but I could not put my finger on it. I found the. Let's just say that one hundred dollars is a lot of money; it would buy a bus ticket all the way across the United States, tickets to a broadway show plus dinner and taxi, or two very good bicycles, or... Oops, looks like I keep getting in deeper and deeper with my explanations," as she saw they had no idea what she was talking about."Uh, Mommy," interrupted Nathan, "I guess we never talked about those things since we figured they'd never see them anyway. Besides, it woulda been tough trying to. I didn't want to offend her by pushing her away,and I did like the feeling of her rubbing my slacks against the pantiesand hose. I did suggest that we really shouldn't be hugging each other ina work environment, but she just blew that statement off. "Don't get yourbig girl panties all in a bunch," she laughed as she broke away from thehug and started walking back to her desk.As it was Friday afternoon, the office environment was a little morerelaxed and I was getting a lot of work done. I was.