The attention was gratifying, but I wanted it to be because they wanted to fuck me, not because they thought I was kinky or something. “Jenny…” I hesitated, unsure what to say. Sex video Darryl choked out a short laugh. “My dancers,” Darryl replied, looking up from a second binder. “Listen carefully, Darryl.” I grabbed his balls for emphasis. The travel number was easy — nobody at the office was going to quibble over a trip adjustment with my sale to Consolidated hitting the books. Jenny half-closed her eyes, further emphasizing the mascara and liner that made them look even more attractive than they already were, and then her hands started south again. Darryl slammed himself into me and arched backwards, groaning, as he exploded inside me. “Jenny…” I hesitated, unsure what to say.
