For me I always loved the warmth and taste of his cum. As we gain more experience with each other, we began to experiment more and start 69-ing and ma...saging the taint and asshole as we worked on each other. Massaging the taint just right would always gets my pre-cum flowing. I called him “Magic Hands”.We actually talked about anal but did not attempt it due to the time and our fears of being caught. As the days went on, our fears subsided and we talked more about how hot it looked in the. "I'll tell you what," said my mother. "I won't take them back but thatdoesn't mean you have to wear them. I'll just put them in your dresser. They'll be safe there and no one else will find them. If you want towear them you can. And if you don't want to wear them, you won't haveto." I don't know mom." Its okay sweetie. I won't tell your father or Tony. This will be ourlittle secret."I leaned forward and hugged her before she could hug me."Thanks Mom. I love you so much. You don't know. I knelt down in front of him, my hand stroking up and down all eight inches of the strap on. “Show me that ass slut!” I barked out. He jumped to obey, lifting his legs up to show me his gaping asshole. I shuffled forwards, moving up to him and placing the pink tip of the strap on against his fuck hole. I heard him gasp. “You ready to get fucked slut?!” I asked, pressing the tip of my plastic cock against his inviting ass. I felt him shudder. “Yes. Please fuck me,” he begged, all trace of. We were doing more outrageous things in the office I was masturbating him at his desk while he was stroking my panties into my soaking wet pussy, it was just so horny. Ron was being particularly naughty with me in the office my panties were pulled to one side and he was stroking me so gently it was driving me mad, when we were interrupted by a phone call to say I was frustrated and left hanging was an understatement. I left work in a filthy temper determined that someone was going to suffer for.