I peered silently around the corner and saw one of the Hispanic workers walking in and looking around cautiously. ‘Please, leave me alone!’ I scr...amed. I could feel myself starting to cry. He pushed me back and he grabbed my wrist with his huge calloused hand. He smiled in a way that made me know what his intentions were. I tried to kick him, but with one single motion the man pinned my arm painfully behind my back. Then the man pushed me to the window and motioned to open the shades. He. His expression was filled with hurt surprise, and his eyes seemed to be searching her face. She felt his stiff sex flop against her hip. “Cass…” He panted, lowering his eyes in supplication. “I don’t even know who…or what…you are.” She spat, finally finding her voice. She wanted to slap him across the face, to rail at him, to fling a string of expletives. She considered running away, now… she knew nothing about this creature and its proclivities. For all she knew, the regret in his face was. I followed shorty and heard the fucking he was giving my daughter, I just knew he was enjoying her young body, but in his head, he was inside me, and I stood quietly outside my daughters bedroom, listening and yearning and drawing a line in the sand, I was going to push and tease this boy, until I had him eating out of my hand, and then making him do things with his dick, that his own mother would be too embarrassed to teach him.Of course the moral here is that I was teaching my daughter, I was. Seconds later, his hand slipped inside my blouse. His fingers found their way under my bra, making contact with my hardened nipple, just as his lips began to kiss the base of my throat. I felt my pussy growing wetter as he pinched and rolled my elongated teat between his thumb and forefinger. It certainly wasn’t a part of my job, but he had my breasts aching for his touch. And my juices were now soaking through my panties.Just then, my eyes opened as he removed his hand from my blouse. He.
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