"You know I do, babe."She floated closer, that familiar tingle in her stomach growing as she got near him. "If I let you touch them, will you give my ...op back?"He seemed to consider it, circling her in the water, trying to stay out of arms reach, eyes still occasionally glancing down at her chest. "Maybe. What else is on offer?"She smirked at him. "Oh, I can think of a few things you'd like." She came in closer, hands resting on his bare torso. He licked his lips and raised an eyebrow. Her. Squatting over him she then fucked him up and down. I watched as his cock appeared and then disappeared into her pussy. It did not help my predicament. She then lifted herself up, held his cock once again, but this time aimed it at her ass hole. With a little effort his cock slipped inside her once more. She sank down onto his cock as her hand delved into her pussy. “Oh fuck, that feels so good Freddie, I’m gonna cum.” Her head fell backwards and her screams filled the office.“Oh fuck, here it. "Th... thank you, Sir." Oh, we don't have to be fancy. Just call me Bear. Or Daddy, if youwant. Now come to Poppa and let me get a feel."Walking carefully on the heels, hips rolling, Samantha stepped close tohim. He put one broad paw on the side of her face and rubbed itappreciatively. His palm was rough but his fingers were gentle as hefound her ear and stroked it. By reflex she moved closer and pressedherself against him. He smiled and ran his other hand down her back,to her bottom,. The name was a misnomer due to the fact that Mister White was as black as the ace of spades. He would normally have commanded much attention except for the fact that his face was marred by a simple black patch over one missing eye and a hideous scar that ran from his forehead all the way down to his chin like someone had tried to slice him in two with a very sharp blade. It was enough to cause most enlightened persons to look in the other direction and pretend he wasn’t there at all.Of course,.