She had found her voice and in the quiet solitude of the office, her moans and whimpers resounded wonderfully. She opened her legs and let me work ove... her panty-clad pussy as my mouth continued feasting on her breasts.By now Judy had become quite aroused and letting me pretty much do as I pleased. And I was pleasuring her as my hands and mouth nibbled and caressed her most sensitive spots. Her moans and cries told me that she was on fire and was ready for the next phase. It was time to bump. It was all housed in a beautiful rolling landscape.I loved waking up these days... Today I got out of the house nice and early because I had pony detail. Every man knows early in the morning the wonders of that boner that simply won’t die...I ran my hand along the rough wooden post. It was cemented into the ground, sturdy as my cock was. My fingers danced up the chain from the eye hook in the timber and onto her polished black leather collar.She was on her feet, but still doubled over due to. .. Rachel," pensive, like she was a mind reader. "Umm, forgive me I don't recall the last name." This is a party," I said with my best smile. "Last names don't matter do they?" I said looking her straight in the eye still smiling.Naturally, the bitch wouldn't introduce me to the guy and I thought to myself that I'd never forgive her for it. (Of course, later on that was water under the bridge, as Daddy is so fond of saying.) So I spun away looking for other worlds to conquer, tossing a "nice to. " Exactly!" she said, eyes sparkling. I reclined on the bed, content to dip the toast in the runny part of the eggs and enjoy the combination of tastes and textures. As I raised the twenty-four ounce mug of coffee to my lips, I nearly split the hot liquid down my chest. I could feel a hand cupping my balls and the unmistakable sensation of a warm mouth engulfing my languid cock."Whoa Nellie! Is it afternoon already?" I sputtered, after taking a sip of coffee to wash down the toast and egg."I am.