She reached out from her kneeling position to caress Erica's face. "Baby, what's up?" she said. "At work," Erica sobbed. "My boss assaulted me." Laura felt a mixture of emotions. That's terrible, a part of her mind said, but another part said, is that japanese all? "What do you mean, honey?" she said. "He said I dress like a slut," Erica sniffled, "and then he made me sit on his lap and he started groping my boobs. He said maybe I was slutty enough to get a promotion. And then he put his hand between my legs asian and I think he was going to feel my pussy, but then his phone rang and he let me up. I ran out of his office." Again, Laura thought several things. She thought, you DO dress like a slut, Erica. She thought, you ARE a slut. You fuck men. You fuck my friends. She thought, it's about time her boss noticed. Tuesday evening was different. It was almost 10:30 when he decided to head back to his room. Fine I’ll japanese grant it but you must fit asian in, no more Roswell type incidents.” With one swift stroke it went all the way inside her and I pulled out and slammed it back in. She grabbed my ass and pulled me in deep for all she was worth. It was amazing to watch the perverted competitor's determination to finish the game, despite being clearly in severe pain. Or even tie them up. I suddenly had terrible thoughts about what had just happened. You like fucking my titties?” Selina purred. Turned into a vegetable because she slipped on her own faeces! Whatever works for you.” I slowly opened my legs wide and pulled my skirt up to my waist and felt my stomach tingle and my pussy get wetter. The girls giggle. As I feel that all to familiar twinge in my balls, I begin to thrust into her and hold it deep into her for seconds at a time. His tongue moved to the top of her well trimmed pussy hair. Describe my arse for both of us again.” The children thought that something bad had happened to you. “All is forgiven my pet” I whisper to her as we enter the dark theater full of randy, horny, desperate men.