All of it... on a hot pink tubetop and... and a matching skirt... finally pulling on a wig of long blonde hair, I powdered my face to take off the shi...e, stepped into a pair of pink heels and left the house.Things got a bit hazy for awhile but I became aware of my surroundings again as I opened a door and stepped inside. I pulled a small flashlight from my pink shoulderbag and shone it around suddenly I knew where I was. VICTORIA'S SECRET on Sahara and Cimarron. I was just stepping towards a. . .goooorrrrrrr. I was starting to feel my balls aching, and my bodies muscles were fatigued. I lost my footing and Chloe and I fell forward, now laying flat on her bed. My hips resting on her ass, my cock still buried inside of her. Mmmmm daddy I like feeling your weight on me. I am getting close daddy, dont stop, I want to cum. I used what strength I still had to piston up on my knees and back down. Our legs were intertwined, the sweat between us began to make our motions audible. The sounds. We laid like that for a little while, and I got comfortable with you that close and again became flaccid in my comfort. Then something happened that changed the course of the entire morning, I got up to leave for work! While turning off my alarm which had already been snoozed once, I saw your sexy little foot dangling out of the covers and I could not resist it one bit. I had to lean over and grab it and it's softness held me in it's clutches and I knew then I was not going anywhere. I brought. ‘Fuck…’ she exhaled, ‘I’m exhausted.’ Jerome looked up from his laptop. The office was already close but he still had work to complete. She squeezed her palms into her eye sockets and pressed hard, letting out a long hiss. ‘More cases?’ he asked. ‘Yeah,’ she said, her head still tilted backwards and the hands massaging her eyes. ‘A lot of new patients, they don’t stop coming in. It’s clearly an outbreak.’ ‘Fuck,’ it was Jerome’s turn to hiss. He stood up, pulled the Scotch from the cupboard and.