thought of getting his hands on those tits. His cocks tingled every time her saucy ass swung past his door. Damn! She was gorgeous! She was beautiful! Now she was going to fuck him!
'So lovely,' he sighed as he began caressing her tits. 'So beautiful!'
Ginny reached for his cock and began to fondle it into pulsing excitement. She pumped his shaft and fingered his balls. She traced the outline of his male nipples with a fingertip while he began to feel her pussy.
'Mmmmm,' she sighed. 'Ooooo, that feels good. Mmmmmmm!'
The adoration in his eyes, the reverence in his touch, sent chills of pleasure through her body. To Mr. Timms she wasn't just an available piece of pussy. To him she was a Goddess. She was his beautiful, young princess. This was the kind of fuck she needed. She leaned back as his face came over hers. She parted her lips for his kiss and glowed as his tongue came into her mouth and ran passionately about. She quivered as he sucked deeply, lovingly on her breath. She tingled as he caressed her clit into shimmering ecstasy. She trembled as he thumbed her nipples into hard, tight buttons of passion.
'Mmmmmmm,' she moaned happily. 'Love me, Mr. Timms. Love me! Mmmmmm!'
It didn't seem strange at all to call him 'mister' as he prepared to fuck her. That's who he was to her. That's how he would remain to her. He was her boss. He was also a man with a terrible need. Wasn't that part of a good employee's job? Wasn't she supposed to keep her boss healthy and happy?
'Sweetheart!' he panted as he laid her across the couch. 'What a beautiful little sweetheart!'
He came over her. He smiled adoringly at her as he got between her thighs and placed his cock gently at the lips of her cunt. He stroked along her hips and thighs as he shoved gently into her. He held his prick in careful check, stopping just inside her pussy and flipping his cockhead back and forth over her clit. His hand came back to her tits, cuddling them and caressing them while they swelled even more ripe and full.
'So much woman!' he gasped. 'Sooooo much lovely woman! Ohhhh, baby! What you do to a lonely old man!'
'I want to,' she assured him. 'I want to show you how important you are to all of us. I want to please you. I want to make you happy.'
He smiled softly and affectionately at her as he began thrusting his cock deeper into her well-oiled cunt. He fucked her slowly and deliberately. His rod splashed through the gushing lubricants that filled her pussy. He pulled her against his chest, rubbing her tits lusciously as he weaved his body above on her. His cock began to weave, too. He did amazing things with his tool. He worked it in her cunt until he had her shaking with fiery spasms. Her pussy sucked at his cock, struggling to draw his charge from him.
'Ooooeeee!' Ginny moaned in passion. 'Oooooeeeee! That's fantastic! Oooooo, keep it up! Fuck me! Ooooeee, fuck me!'
She wrapped her legs around his waist and began humping herself along his cock. She writhed, thrusting her swollen tits upward against him. She tried to get their nipples to touch and brush together. She rolled her ass about to match the way he fucked her.
'That's beautiful!' she cried out. 'Beautiful! Beautiful! What a gorgeous fuck! Mmmmmmm!'
His lips came back over her mouth. He sucked deeply, powerfully on her breath. The blonde felt like he was inhaling her being. He was trying to suck her reality into himself through that long, passionate kiss. She shivered in surging delight. She humped faster along his prick. Her pussy began to shudder with sparkling passion. Ginny throbbed with the rise of her orgasm.
She knew it was close upon her. She couldn't hold back much longer. She was going crazy from the way he fucked her. The young woman broke her mouth free of his kiss so she could plead with him.
'Fuck me!' she begged. 'Let it fill me! Let your cum fill my pussy! Oooooo, Mr. Timms, I'm coming! Oooooooo!'
The room began to spin around her. Blazing lights seemed to be flashing about her. Her orgasm shook her, pinned her to the couch, then sent her into shuddering ecstasy. She gasped as the explosions went off throughout her body. Her pussy felt like it was dancing. Her tits felt like they were as large as basketballs. She soared off in her orgy of delight.
Mr. Timms kept fucking her. He held back his own orgasm. He let her ride out her passion, then slowly brought her back to a peak of desire. This time she knew he would share the rapture with her. As her pussy began to glow with a second climax, she felt his cock start to pound harder than ever. His throbs shook her cunt into pulsing, glowing beauty. She was beginning to scream her ecstasy when his cum hit her. Five year's of pent-up cum came boiling into her. She had never experienced such an eruption from a man. He fucked and rolled them about, his cock shooting and shooting.
'Ohhhhh!' he moaned. 'Ohhhh, finally! Ohhh, it's been so long! What a beautiful fuck! What a beautiful girl!'
They lay in each other's arms afterwards. Mr. Timms kept stroking her body. His eyes kept gazing on her as though she were something exquisite, something very precious. His treatment of her sent a warm shiver through her. She was something special. She was very special.
Ginny closed her eyes and basked in his adoration. She might have done something nice for a lonely man, but he had done even more for her. She had made him feel virile and important again. He had done more than that for her. He had made her feel soft and desirable. He had restored her innocence. She was his little princess. She was his goddess. She was a very special person, a very special lay.
Ginny leaned over and kissed him. She kissed his eyelids. She kissed his cheeks. She kissed his chin. Then she kissed him softly on the lips. She held the kiss for a long time. As she finally drew back she smiled adoringly at him.
'Thank you,' she whispered. 'Thank you for the most beautiful moment in my life.'
CHAPTER ELEVEN
'Ready?' Ginny asked as she looked over at Lorelei. 'Ready to turn on the charm?'
'If it's charm I'm supposed to turn on,' her friend laughed. 'Actually I think Mr. Timms would prefer that we turn on less charm and more sex.'
Their eyes met, sparkling. Ginny had caught their reflections in a glass door as they walked through the lobby of the exclusive hotel. The dresses they had purchased earlier in the day were breathtaking. Ginny had never worn anything so absolutely gorgeous in her life. The price had been gorgeous, too. She had gasped at the price tag, then shrugged her shoulders. Mr. Timms had warned them against even looking at the price. All he wanted was for them to each select the best-looking dress they could find. He was paying for it.
'I don't think well have to do much turning on,' the blonde added. 'These clothes pretty well do it for us.'
Her body was displayed lusciously by the clinging silk. The dress looked more like a nightgown than a dress. That was the fashion for evening, though. The hot-orange material was cut low, almost low enough to show her nipples. Only the tiniest straps held it up. The long skirt was slit well up to her thighs. Ginny knew she looked gorgeous. The redhead with her was just as spectacular. Lorelei had selected a rich gold silk that covered one shoulder but dropped low off the other, showing the sick of her tit. They had taken longer selecting the right jewelry than they had picking out the dresses. They looked sexy as hell. They felt sexy as hell. They were sexy as hell!
The girls laughed at each other, then pushed through the heavy door to the party within. The sound of the small combo met them, the sound of chattering voices surrounded them. They stepped inside and paused, surveying the party for the directors.
'There they are now!' Mr. Timms' voice rang out. He had two men with him. Ginny smiled at her boss as he ushered his two friends through the crowd toward them. The men's eyes glowed as they spotted the girls. They took a good look at the dresses, a better look at the bodies so flagrantly displayed by the dresses. Both of them smiled eagerly and came willingly along beside Gaylord Timms.
'Miss Mason. Miss Novak,' Timms bubbled. 'Mr. Harris and Mr. Dawson.'
The tall man with prematurely gray hair took Ginny's hand. He squeezed her fingers gently and smiled down into her eyes. She saw his gaze drop briefly to the luscious display of tit before coming back to meet her upturned
