I was going to be easily persuaded!"Good evening Miss Revington," he said, looking down at his clipboard. "I'm herefrom Montien Restaurant, to ask you...a few questions about our special deals. May Icome in?"So I sat him down on the sofa. After his introduction - "My name's Leon..." I sort ofstopped concentrating; I was too busy looking at this gorgeous creature and getting abit over-excited. He gave me the whole sales pitch, then said: "So, if I could takedown some of your particulars.." My. She also told me that lately she started using a vibrator to help curb her increasingly sexual desires. She told me how jealous she would get when her son looked at other women or went out on a date. I would often ask her if she felt this way why she just didn't tell her son and see if he felt the same way? She told me that she couldn't because of the risk of being rejected and because she didn't want to ruin his life. Yet as time passed, she would get nastier and nastier describing to me what. “No,” Kathrine replied, “But I am not complaining.” As she spoke, she pulled her dress up, rearranging her legs to the side. Her sundress settled into her lap. I had to take in a deep breath and exhale. The mere sight of so much leg exposure definitely had an effect on my libido. I unbuttoned two more buttons on my shirt, as sweat poured off of me. Katherine looked up at the elevator lights and then down at the floor of the elevator. one of the straps of her sundress lazily slipped from her. The wet, sloshing sounds, send me over the edge. I scream in ecstasy. I leave him buried inside me, as my spasms wash over me. I can feel his cock twitch. I know he is about to cum. I pull off him and turn to cup his balls. His cock bounces, trying to achieve orgasm but the cock ring prevents him. His whimpers stir something deep inside me. I could get used to this.“Let him cum on your pretty breasts Nicolette.”“Yes Ma’am.” I kneel in front of Mark. I take his cock in my hands and slowly stroke.