Unless you want to wet yourself right here?”She shook her head.“Then wait.”“May I close my legs, then, please?”Chuckle. “No.”Meanwhile, ...ammi had withdrawn her hand from her own pussy, resettled her dress and removed her coat. She, too, had been instructed to stand, and did. She felt a novel emotion: the same kind of enormous embarrassment and excitement as Marta had felt. It turned out to be too much for her.She sat down quickly, and came. Hard, and squirting.Marta didn’t notice anything, but. But that was not the only reason she was looking forward to the day. She also craved more of the sexual fusion that had built up throughout yesterday. She could not wait to work with Jimmy again and that thought alone sent little electrical currents shooting right through her nerve ends. She had telephoned Bobby first thing this morning, in an attempt to assuage some of the guilt she felt by, quite frankly, wanting Jimmy to fuck the life out of her. But he had been too busy to speak for more. More

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