Ann pulls a bottle of Maker’s Mark from behind the bar, and pours two tumblers halfway full. He unzips them and begins to rub her clit, she moans as she feels the silk slid back and forth. Sex He lets a long moan as he cums inside her, and thinks he feels her come again. “I know but I’m serious if this is gonna make work hard, I quit right now.”
“I need you at work,” Terrance says, “I’d be lost…”
“Come on T, there are hundreds of secretaries out there,” Ann says sitting up on an elbow again, “But what this was, what this could be is hard to find. Did you go?”
“No..not yet.. This is gonna be bad, he thinks to himself as he lies on the floor panting. Terrance moves slowly and deliberately focusing on the feeling as he smiles to himself. “ I can’t do this by myself, I should just give him custody,” Ann says before taking a sip of her drink, “I’m so tired of fighting with that asshole, he won’t let me be happy.”
“You can’t do that,” Terrance says sounding surprised, “You know that he would ruin that little boy, if not kill him.
