" There was very little "wonder" involved, as I consider media people to be very "unwonderful" individually and even worse collectively. I didn't give...them rides simply because I disliked them. As a small additional reason, they are meant to report on the news, not be part of it. Their not getting flights would result in today's event getting slightly less enthusiastic media coverage than it would have otherwise, but it was going to get fantastic coverage anyway so I didn't care. It even proved. " I flicked through the pages. "Wow, looks like you two had a busy day yesterday." Yeah." I saw that her pussy glistened just a bit more and her eyes got a dreamy look at the memory of the previous day."Has Dee shown them to you?" I waved the sketchbook in front of her. She shook her head. "Wanna see them? It might get you much hornier, though. No, wait, I take that back. It WILL." I stopped at a particularly intriguing sketch. "Holy shit, look at this!" Bitch! Show me!"Giggling, I teased her a. He leaned close to her when he passed it her and she was taken aback, she fought her urge to kiss him as she shakily gripped the glass. 'I've been okay' she said, relaxing a little more. She wasn't bothered about the dress he hadn't passed her, she'd all but forgotten about it, and besides they were together three years, it's not like he hadn't seen her half undressed before. She sipped the drink.'Have you been... okay?' she spoke awkwardly, when she'd arrived barely an hour ago (and five, or. Gaining confidence she took hold of it and started to massage it in her small fist. She came closer and examined it with awe, it was the fisrt adult cock she had seen and she took care to examine it carefully. Can I suck it Sir? She asked. Oh how sexy that was to be called Sir by a young girl asking to suck her master?Yes you may I told her.Will I get pregnant?.No, for that I need to put it inside your pussy. Would you like me to fuck you?Yes, but I don’t want to get pregnant Sir.Then I will.