A. had positioned his camera so that all she could see on her laptop was the image of his hand stroking his erect cock. But he frequently interrupted ...er narrative to voice approval. A. even voiced approval when she mentioned talking with Paul in the coffee shop. It had been fun to flirt again, her first real experience of this in over a decade. “Did you fuck him?” A. asked. Kate admitted she had thought about asking him to take her somewhere, anywhere and press her up a wall to slip his cock. "Oh yessssss, God, it feels so good, Mmmmm-mmmm", Marie hissed throughher teeth. Up and down her hips moved on the narrow seat, my fingersstill sliding in her tight, wet channel, my thumb still massaging herdistended clit."I want to feel you come", I whispered to her, "come all over my hand"."Ohhhhh-hhh Mary, I'm so close", she whispered. In and out my fingersplunged, faster and faster, my thumb never losing its strumming on herclit. I allowed her nipple to pop free for a moment from my mouth. "Baby, when I get you home, my mouth is going to clamp down on those breasts and my hard nine inch cock is going to fill your every hole," he teased. I slipped off my shoes and edged my foot up against Sir's chair poking around until I found his lap. My toes danced around the outside of his pants feeling for his cock. I knew that if I kept rubbing that eventually Sir would grow hard. I looked into Tom's eyes not sure about what he was thinking."Hmmm, my Angel wants to play games, does she?"With. Cynthia? That might be pressing his luck, she was usually gone to one fool course or another. The girls? Yes, that was reasonable to expect, at least for Ellen, for they were strict enough to insist she stay home most of the time. And what would Ellen be doing? Studying or watching TV or -- his heart dropped -- looking at that dirty film again.He would, tomorrow, return the projector to his office; cutting off Ellen's source of the obscene films might not be possible, but cutting off the.