This woman’s beauty was a multi-dimensional force; each aspect of her was as beautiful as any other. Now I gazed upon her arched back, her shoulders...splashed by flaxen hair and upon her delicate waist and hips. I ran my fingers between her butt cheeks getting a glimpse of her bottom. My balls swung freely in their sublime abandon and I now felt her hand rub and squeeze them. This was my cue to thrust into her harder and she responded by pulling her but cheeks apart with one immaculately. It clearly spelled out the only limitation of arguing in court and representing myself with a client.The shiver-producing words were an entire section under a deive heading, NAKED LEGAL: I was to remain naked, except for stocking, heels, and jewelry while in the offices; I was to be available for the sexual pleasure of all members of the team at any time and in any way; I was to be sexually available to any member of the team outside of work with the approval of Mr. Franklin; I was to be. My embarrassment was clear in my blushing face. My br other looked as if he was going to laugh but he didn’t. “I mean…” I tried to back out of the question but I had already asked. “Yes they can.” Daddy said and I felt a bit of relief. “…if they’re a fag.” He added and Chris laughed when he said this. I looked down at the ground shamed for some unknown reason. It wasn’t like I had ever done it. I was curious about it though, especially after feeling inside my own hole in the shower the. “Just having a wank.” I stroked my cock at the perfect pace – not too fast, not too tight. I pushed my bellend against his torso and he said in a sick tone, “I’m feeling something wet.”“Fuuuuck… James,” I moaned as my hand went up and down my shaft, as drop after drop of precum I rubbed on James. I pushed my cock against James’ and rubbed it with precum. I revelled in every bump and vein, adding more spit as it ran dry. And then I blew my load all over his cock and abs.James didn’t do.