She just craved a hard cock in her. At 4:30, her cell phone buzzed with a text. “I’ve noticed you wriggling in your chair, my little slut. I know ...hat you have complied thus far and I know you would do anything to see this journey through. Here is your final set of instructions for the day. You will go to the company workout gym ready for your workout as you do every Thursday. There will be a sign on the door of the gym that the facility is closed. Ignore and enter as you normally would. You. Blinking through the mounting moisture from her eyes, tiptoeing on her spreading feet, she glares blurry eyed toward Melinda’s approaching fingernails, both hands reaching out, the thumbs and forefingers curling ominously together. ?Push ‘em out here? Place ‘em between my fingers? Do it and stop thinking, just react to my instructions? Just react, react girl!... Or we’ll be done, and you’re back on the street with no future.? Moaning between rasping breaths, pressing her breasts. She moaned at the thought, gently blowing her breath over the bulbous head of his penis again. She ducked forward quickly, letting her tongue swipe across the tip of his cock, licking up more of his pre-cum, and then drew back again, all the while letting her nipples stroke against his skin, knowing he watched her pussy as she moved over him. She repeated this method three or four times, each time drawing back and licking her lips to wet them. She could hear Mr Connors’ breath panting heavily. "Mommy's going to make sure you like learning her lesson, baby." She continued along, licking his trembling lips as she went, eventually pushing her huge tits into his face, smothering him in warm breast meat."Yesss, suck mommy's tits, little boy," shifting her tits until one silk-covered nipple pushed insistently, Karen felt her son's lips latch on and begin nibbling at her teat. "Ohhh, yeaah... bite my tits, boy... chew 'em... oh yess..." Her left hand redoubled its efforts on his cock while.