Sokoloff. I already knew she was gay. Suddenly alarms started to go off in my head. My ears began to burn. I had to control my breathing. I could not...allow the possibility that Becca had deep feelings for me to form in my brain. ‘Are you going to seduce this love of yours?’ she asked returning to her original line of interrogation. There was a slight tremor in her voice.I thought about it and eventually said , ‘Yes, I am.’ Becca’s face froze in a forced smile. I had hurt her. I could not. Each girl admired the other, as Vantha's cock grew rapidly to its full length and hardness. Ebony tossed her head back, smiling and radiant, as she stared at Vantha. And Vantha drank in Ebony's features with approving lust. Ebony's dark black hair flowed down her back. Her complexion was dark, her cheekbones wide, and her tits were heavy, yet firm, standing as if inflated, and capped by huge, brown nipples. From her slender waist, her hips spread out generously and her legs were shapely. After a short wait, the wheezing elevator arrived and I stepped in. Floors numbered one through four. Okay, I was at the top. Should that make me feel good?I pressed the "1" button as the doors noisily closed. The elevator was as rough going down as it sounded. It jolted to a stop on the first floor, and the doors rattled their way open. I stepped out, into a small shabby tiled lobby. No 'front desk' as such, as though this had been a hotel, but instead a guard post with two bored Air Force. She had that wild look on her face with a devilish smile. We started kissing again. I pushed her dress up while she was unbuttoning my pants. As soon as my throbbing cock was freed, she began to stroke it with both hands. I tore through her pantyhose and slipped my hand into her panties. Her pussy was so wet! Feeling my boss’ hot wet pussy made me even harder. I massaged her clit as she was still stroking my shaft. I moved the crotch of her wet panties to the side, exposing her neatly trimmed.