" "I don't know if I should go to lunch with him or not. What doyou think?" "Definitely go with him. I have never heard of him going to lunchwith an...one. Think of it as a reward for your good work. He mustsee something in you or he wouldn't be asking you to go with him." That night he told Kris all about his day. She was impressed thathe was going for lunch with a vice president of the company. Shetold him about her day and how well it had gone. He congratulatedher on being able to do the. Your heart I have." Right then the urge to kiss you overwhelms me, but I must finish the instructions first. God, I love you. "I won't bother calling you anything degrading. Just my fucking whore." My stance is possessive I lean over you, kissing your mouth, hard. Your cock twitches against my leg. "I see. You are my fucking whore. Aren't you. Dirty whore." My lips suck your tongue into my mouth. You try and rub against me and I tap your cock with my thigh. A firm quick nudge. You grunt. "None. I could feel him toying with the handle of the knife the blade lifted up and I was scared. I felt his fingers open my pussy lips the sweat of fear and excitement ran down my face. Was he going to cut me Oh Gawd NO!!! Slowly he inserted the handle of the knife in between my pussy lips. It was round, ridged and slightly larger than my vibrator. He started to work it in and out of my pussy the feeling along with the fear soon had me bucking against it.Gawd I was going to cum on this bony thing.. It was reaching the edge though, I really couldn’t hold it much longer. My balls were tightening, pushing my cum up my cock. ‘Oh god Max…yes…please…unload inside of me! I can feel you wanting to,’ she said quickly, raising her voice. I could feel her pussy tightening around my long, hard, throbbing cock as I continued thrusting it in and out. Then it was just too much. ‘Oh god…oh Darcy…yes…oh my god…mmm…mmm…mmm…yes..oh god,’ I moaned, grunted, and breathed out all at the same time. ‘OH YES..