Huddled together in a corner office were Mr Peacock and Mrs Thompson. My Mrs Thompson."What do you mean, you can't work with Mr Hall?" I heard Mr Peac...ck say. I moved closer to the doorway as Cheryl's voice seemed so soft and timid."He touched me inappropriately," I heard her say. Well it was something like that. She had her back to me so I could barely hear what she was saying.Luckily Mr Peacock was one of those people that repeats what you've just said before replying."What do you mean he. "I want you inside me, Charlie," I whisper. He grabs my hips and lifts me up slightly to maneuvre his cock in line with me. Looking at me he says, "Now remember you need to be quiet, bitch." He pulls me down onto him fast, his huge cock easily sliding deep inside my dripping wet cunt. I bite my lip to keep from screaming. "Aaawww, baby, you're so tight," he moans as I slowly start riding him. "Oooohhhh, Charlie," I whisper, "after all this time chatting about it I finally get to feel you deep. The heels made Wendy's ass and tits more pronounced. The curving waistband on the knickers gripped at her buttocks, with her legs slightly spread and her firm cheeks parted and Wendy could see the point where each side met, her modesty only just preserved. The last package was a long box. Wendy opened it up, slowly. The lid fitted tightly, a firm shake and the bottom of the box came down. There was a rush of air and then a familiar smell as Wendy revealed a well-proportioned black dildo. As. ‘In my house, ‘Dad’ is a pejorative.’ ‘Sorry,’ he said. ‘Meet me upstairs in a few minutes. I’ll get it so you can see it.’ After a couple minutes I excused myself to go to the little girl’s room and headed up the carpeted front stairs. I didn’t know where to meet Louis for our secret conspiracy. He was hiding in the middle of the hallway. At least that way we could tell when somebody was coming up. He handed me the ring. It was simple yet exquisite. The thin shank was 14 karat gold. The.