.She walked in....dressed in a business suit, tall and lean and a steelyconfidence in her blue grey eyes...she was perhaps a few inches tallerthan me , short cropped black hair and she wasted no time she seemed tohave the economy of motion all the corp executives have. Looking me upfrom head to toe...drinking me in..or was it devouring me...a faintsmile at the corner of her lips?"Very nice, Chrissy...you seem to understand how to comply withinstructions...turn around for me dear...slowly."I. "Are you okay?" I ask quietly."Yeah, I'll be fine. Are you? I mean, you don't look it." What do you mean?" Get your mirror. You'll see for yourself. And my guess is that I look the same way. We both are pretty beaten up."I nod, and slowly slip off the bed, standing up, then collapsing."Oh my god!" I moaned."April?"He helps me stand up."What is going on?" I remember the conversation from the night before. "Danny, what happened yesterday?! What did you tell them?!" Nothing. I think that the same. "Please, Miss, I just want to play with your little brown eye a bit more. Do you mind waiting just a bit?"She felt him exploring her tight little anus and it was a bit scary and new to her."No! But I guess I am going to have to," she answered with a trace of petulance in her shaking voice.Chrissy shuddered as he explored her tight little pucker hole. She pushed her pelvis down hard and let Todd push two of his fingers deep inside her pussy. She was hot and dripping with female juices. Her mouth. As cool as you like, she smiled and whispered.“Tonight or last week?” She giggled, not in the slightest bit flustered.“How about you tell me all about tonight, then we’ll discuss last week!” I smiled, entranced at the tightness of her recently fucked pussy and her casual confession.“Well the two guys you saw me with tonight having been teaching me how to be a bimbo slut!” she smiled.“You knew I saw you?” I stammered losing my upper hand.“Of course I saw you! You’re not exactly James Bond!” she.
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