He cupped her small face in his hands as he explored her mouth with his tongue. It was as if he was an adventurer and had just discovered the Promised Land in her lips. After another minute, he slowly pulled away and let go of her. Together, they bent down and began collecting all their clothes that had earlier been discarded. “So, I hate to do this to you,” Myer said, as he re-buttoned the buttons on Calli’s top, “but I need you to also keep this a secret as well.” “Of course,” she responded. “It doesn’t mean I didn’t like it,” he assured her, “or that we can’t do it again.” Calli giggled at his eagerness. “No, I understand,” she said. “Probably won’t look good on my part either; sleeping with the boss.” Myer smiled. They were both fully dressed now. Calli glanced at herself in the office mirror. Her hair was a little tousled, and her makeup a little runny. But overall, it didn’t completely appear she had just been fucked over a blowjob desk. Myer approached her from behind and hugged her, kissing her neck. “Will you see me again?” he Hardcore asked her. “Maybe in a non-office setting?” Calli smiled. “Of course.” Prelude: Ivy’s Midnight Tryst ——— Brie Nova woke up in the middle of the night to the sound of moans in the distance. Her eyes creaked apart and through the open doorway of her bedroom, she could see a faint light coming from her parents’ room. The young girl knew what they were up to and sighed. She had already determined that cunnilingus her mom and dad must have forgotten to close their door once again. Brie groaned and rolled over, pulling her pillow over her head to block out the cacophony of her parents’ lovemaking. She had overheard them many times before because they often forgot to shut the door, particularly when it was late at night. While Brie’s mom and dad held fairly progressive views on sex, they never did it in her presence, and furthermore she had little interest in getting a live education on it, anyway—least of all from her own parents. Still, blonde as the muffled grunts sifted through the downy feathers of her pillow, she began to pick up on an unfamiliar tenor. The higher-pitched moans began to crystalize into words and Brie soon realized that there massage was a third participant involved in their sexual reverie. “Oh, fuck, Hazel, your husband is a machine,” the voice quavered. It was Ivy, her mom’s friend, and sometimes her babysitter. She could hear her mother say something but couldn’t make out the words. Brie was startled to hear Ivy’s familiar voice in the house this late at night. She hadn’t been indian there when Brie had gone to bed. The young girl pushed the pillow away and picked her head up off the bed to listen to the sounds and dirty talk. [walking towards her bathroom] I didn't say anything I couldn't.� blowjob � � � � � � "Do you like what you see."[in a sarcastic tone of voice] I can't believe I just said massage that. Thank you daddy.” She rests against the tree as I let her dress fall. Her tongue danced. Suddenly he envisioned Lucy's body riding Keith's hard cock cowgirl style rising up to meet Keith's deep, penetrating thrusts as he filled cunnilingus her pussy with his hard flesh. It was the same as any bible. As she passed the bathroom she could hear the sounds of gagging and slurping coming from the bathroom. I walked over to Daniel and gave him blonde a great big hug, though he barely seemed to indian acknowledge that I did. “Shit, your wife is easy on the eyes. Within seconds the action continued on the screen as the kneeling girl moved her curled fingers up and down both of the boys' cocks. I Hardcore lapped up her cream. Both Brad and Cassie let out a nervous moan. The Stephanie he had been with all morning, that was the Stephanie he knew.