1. Neuro submission transmitter 5


    Date: 7/26/2017, Categories: Anal, Hardcore, Taboo, Author: vtevte, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Carolyn?" He asks, knowing he's putting me on the spot. "Don't ask him stuff like that!" Carolyn admonishes him. "Especially not in front of the person you're asking about." She says, hitting him playfully. I answer him anyway. "I've only fucked her a few times and she was adventurous and creative." I whisper, pretending that I'm not letting Carolyn hear. "But nobody can control their pussy muscles like your wife, Carl!" Carolyn smiles at both of us and I promise to call them as soon as I can arrange something. "Please call us, Nick." Carolyn says, squeezing my hard cock again before she sashays across the asphalt to their car. I arrive at my dad's office, with my dick still hard, and take the elevator to the fourth floor. I find the door that says Harrison & Associates and enter into a reception area. There is a reception desk and five visitor chairs, but no one is waiting. I've already got the ear buds in my ears, and I'm dialing the receptionist's frequency, as I walk up to her desk. I wait to push the button until I hear what she has to say. "Hi. I'm Nick, Daryl's son, is he in?" I ask, this incredibly gorgeous woman, sitting at the reception desk. She's wearing a button up, wide collared blouse, with the buttons undone to her bra clasp. Her perfect, round tits meet in the center of her chest and then curve seductively outward until they are embraced by her bra cups. I can't help but stare at the rise and fall of the curves as she breathes. "Mr. Harrison is in a ...
    meeting." She says, looking up at me with the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen. They are slightly almond shaped, giving her a Eurasian look, like some of the models in the sports illustrated swimsuit issue. Her skin is either olive complected or she is deeply tanned. Her hair is pulled back from her face, accenting her beautiful skin tone and her full, sensuous lips. "May I wait for him?" I ask her politely, my eyes still glued to the front of her blouse. "You can if you take a seat over there, so you won't keep looking down my blouse." She says, snottily. That's it, I push the button on the transmitter and her eyes glaze over. "What's your name?" I ask her, always my first question, right? "Danae." She says, in the ever-familiar monotone. "Who's my dad meeting with, Danae?" I ask her, leaning forward to get a better look at her perfect globes. "A client." She says. "Although he's probably fucking her by now, instead of just meeting." She volunteers. "Why do you say that?" I ask, as I undo two more buttons on her blouse and unfasten the front clasp of her bra, releasing her luscious tits. Her nipples are dark red, almost brown, surrounded by dark red areolas. If she's not olive complected, she tans in the nude, because the dark skin completely covers her large, round tits. With her bra unfastened, her tits hang loose and I reach towards them with my hands. "Because that's what he does." She says. "Are you dark complected, or do you tan all over?" I ask her, hefting her soft tits ...
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