I was about to set it back down with her clothes, butsomething stopped me, something devious and possibly mischievous.? It was the desire to make a wi...h?to see if itmight come true. At first my thought was innocent?I thought that because itbelonged to her, she might be worried that it might get stolen from the ArtBuilding, even if the door was locked.? Itried to justify myself by saying I would wear it around my own neck for safekeeping. Before I knew it I had the thing around my neck and. He was buried deep inside me. He slowly pulled almost all the way out and slid back into a few times as the pleasure started growing inside me. "Fuck me daddy. Make me your little slut", I moaned to him as he slid his cock in and out of my once virgin ass. "Yeah baby, this is my ass now. Take it all bitch", he said between thrusts. Hearing him talk like that to me turned me on so much more. Also knowing a real man was getting pleasure from fucking me send me over the edge. "I'm. Chuck pulled on her hair and grabbed her jaw to line up the right angle. Kelly went limp giving over to his firm control. Then with one swift push he slid that monster of his right past her limit. Her body shook and she shoved her dildo in hard.He let her shake and jerk for a minute then pulled out. She was breathing hard and moaning with delight. Chuck took that as a good sign. But he wasn't going to stop there. 'If this is what she wants, I'll give her more than she can take.' With that he. I picked the bottle of the single malt scotch, a 30-year-old Glenfiddich on sale for just under $400.“I can’t believe that Sheila in travel didn’t cancel the card when they canned us,” I told my friends as we carried our booty back to the hotel.“I texted Sheila. She got canned, too,” Kitty said, “and doesn’t give a shit what we charge on the card.”I carried the liquor through the doorway of their room and set it on the table. Kitty gave me a kiss on the cheek to thank me. “Give us an hour to.