I ran the feather up and down her lips setting off small shock waves as I went. Her hips were rolling and moans escaped her lips. I was tiring of the...tickling and looking in her face I could see her pleading for release. I put the feather down and she sighed. I took my cock, placed it at her waiting love chamber, and rammed it home. She screamed in ecstasy from the immediate sensations. I plunged in and out of her fast and hard. She wrapped her legs around me locking her ankles. She was. ” He rubs my shoulders and smiles coyly. “No thanks,” I say leaning back onto his chest. “Ok. Do you want me to go?” “Why? Do you want to go?” “You said you were ragged.” “But I can’t sleep. Don’t go.” He smiles and pulls me onto my feet. “Well then take this!” he says as he begins to tickle me. I begin to laugh so hard. “Stop it! We have to be quiet or Chris will hear us!” He grabs my wrists and kisses me deep, “You are so beautiful.” I pull away and flop down on the bed. He lies next. "No, stop," she whined ineffectually as she struggled for breath, her entire body shaking as her arousal escalated and threatened to tip her over the edge. I concentrated my efforts on her clit, sucking the juicy stem into my mouth and assailing it with my tongue."Mark, please..." she gasped and then stiffened as her body finally overrode her carefully constructed restraint, plunging her into paradise.She tossed about as I continued to stimulate her, throughout her climax. Only when she became. But you almost won't allow him to plead guilty and help him get it off his conscience. You have to win. You put that above everything else, making you possibly the most amoral person I have ever met. I can't stand to work for that kind of person any longer. Disrespectfully resigning my post, Stephanie Kline P.S. Mr. Fremont, might I advise you not to ogle your next secretary as obviously as you ogled me. I don't know if you cared about being discreet or not, but you most certainly weren't..