“But, to be honest, the leers we receive daily have already told us how impressed the men are with what is beneath our clothing.”“You’re not g...ing to win a battle of words with that one,” Liala said with a shake of her head. “But, I believe I speak for the group when I accept your kind invitation.”Joseph was still shaking his head in wonder at the group of young women he’d just left when he ran into another in the corridor near his office.“Mistress Elizabeth,” Joseph said with a respectful nod. ‘Oh, yes,’ escaped from Veronica’s lips. The girl on the bed stirred. She was now half on her back and half on her side. Shirley’s heart jumped into her throat as she spied the girl’s vagina. It was almost hairless, as her mother had taught her to shave it. ‘Do it,’ Veronica told her, as she cupped her own breast. Shirley bent down and kissed the girl’s neck. Her hands fell to Jessica’s tits, and her tongue soon followed. She took a nipple in her mouth and swirled it around on her tongue. She. But before he could speak, she raised herself, reached down and, grasping the thick hard pole that was his cock, she slowly impaled herself on it, sinking inch by inch, until she again sat with her belly against his, and the entire length of him deep inside the warm velvety burrow of her cunt. He gazed down the length of his body to where they were joined, to where the black curls of her luxuriant hairy pelt mingled with his own lighter pubic hair. He and Maria were one flesh.He felt the entire. I stared at that thing hanging in front of him.No wonder I had heard a couple of secretaries call him 'donkey prick'. It certainly was impressive. Well shaped, cut with a fantastic-looking helmet. My wife would love this man.Maryann and I had discussed the possibility of her having, just once, a man of good size, of course, in the right area. My four inches was adequate in performance, but they fantasize about a big one in them. She would love Horace, an older man, grayed temples with a prick.