“Mmm. What a sweet pussy you have here.” He said, looking down at her own fully, shaven flesh.She moaned as the tip of his tongue flicked at the t...p of her slit, and she arched her back trying to make him go deeper, but he wouldn’t be rushed, and moved away again. She wanted to hit him, or force his head where she so desperately needed him to touch, but all she could do was writhe her hands in their bound state, trying in vain to pull the tie free.“Oh, God Hunter, please stop you’re tor...“she. ’Magus stepped out of his office and said, “Wonderful powers of deduction, Titus. Do you care to guess the identity of her love interest?”“It wouldn’t happen to be Leland Bowne, would it?”“Nailed it in one,” Magus said.“Considering that it is stamped on her forehead, how could I miss?” Stephen said.Irene wrinkled her face at Stephen and said, “It isn’t stamped on my forehead.”“So how is Leland Bowne?” Stephen asked.“He’s the nicest man I’ve ever met,” Irene answered.Stephen and Magus looked at. But could I get on top? It feels good and I can rub my clit at the same time as you fuck me.” “Nope,” he answered into my neck, beginning to thrust again. “Why not?” I asked. “Because I like being on top.” “But I do too.” “Tough luck, little girl.” I pinched his nipple hard. His eyes widened. “What was that?” “Maybe you should obey ME. I’m older after all.” “I’m bigger.” “So?” I stuck my tongue out at him. He slapped my face, lightly. I gulped as a shiver went through me. “I’m gonna. Greg had recently shown interest in my past relationships, and for some reason just talking about them seemed to push the right buttons. Never being very good at explaining things, it seemed to be easier when he asked direct questions. Those questions dug up things I hadn’t thought about in years. Needless tosay, I was ready to jump his bones. So I decided to try a little seduction number on him to see if it would work. I shaved my pussy before he got there, and decided to dress in red undies,.