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« on: September 27, 2008, 05:37:31 AM » |
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"Nice setup. Fine bourbon-Yeah, I remember," Diane snickered as she straddled Karen, punched her once more in the face, grabbed her by that lovely throat and bang her head on the hard arm of the sofa. Finally seeing those lovely eyes glaze a bit she released her gasping captive, leaned forward, grabbed the bottle on the small end table and poured it into the expensive bourbon glass. Diane smiled realizing that she had almost the same setup in her office. Scotch though. After a long hard day-a quick drink before the long trip home.
Swoosh. Splash.
"#@#$#@#$## you!" Karen cussed as her rival pretended to give her a drink; just as Karen's thirsty lips were about to taste the good stuff (Karen's arms were pinned at her sides via Diane's straddling position) Diane sneered and dumped the cool liquid all over her chest.
"Whooppps-so sorry," Diane mocked. She tossed the empty glass aside, grabbed the bottle and took several swigs.
"Not bad for bourbon-buy scotch is much, much better."
"Doncha agree?" Diane clunked the bottle down on the small table, shifted backward and suddenly but gently cupped Karen's beautiful face.
"Gosh you're beautiful-even better than way back when, remember?" Diane rasped. Karen's face blushed and she struggled hard, almost bucking Diane off. Several blistering slaps and a couple of punches and the busty lawyer was "out of gas."
"Now, we done with the dramatics? Almost time for a plea bargain, doncha think?" Diane whispered. She reached down, ran her open palms over Karen's huge breasts; she tugged firmly on the bracups until two huge thick erect nipples popped free.
"Hmmmmmmm. Gettin' kinda horney huh?" Diane suddenly reached down, cupped a large firm orb, swatted it hard, then with a giggle she leaned down and teased the nipple with her tongue just until it stiffened more and turned rock hard.
"Stop it. I'm warning you," Karen warned sounding somewhat hollow in her threat.
"Whacha gonna do? Prosecute me? Throw me in jail? Maybe spank me?" Diane teased as she suddenly grabbed the center of the bra, unsnapped the first hook, got impatient and tore the sexy bra apart.
"Ohhhhh my, I forgot just how well you filled out; I do declare," Diane cackled. She cupped her captives full breasts, fondled them and snickered as she watched Karen's face register shock, anger, rage, pleasure....
"Want another drink?" Diane chirped. She grabbed the bottle of bourbon and said,"Darn no glass-Oh well, what the heck-she tooks several gulps herself. Started to offer some to Karen's luscious lips, then "accidentally" dribbled the amber liquid over Karen's lips, down her neck, on her face.
"Whoopss-I've been taught good manners; always clean my messes up." Karen squirmed as Diane leaned down, sensuosuly licked the drops of bourbon from her lips, her neck and a bit down lower. Karen winced and let out several involuntary moans.
"My it's getting hot in here don't you think?" Diane taunted. She suddenly sat straight up, fumbled with the buttons on her expensive tight blouse, then ripped her blouse open sending buttons scattering. She cupped her own smaller perky perfect peach sized breasts and slipped out of her torn blouse. She slid her bra straps off her shoulders, tugged at her bra cups just a bit. She laughed to herself as she saw the hunger and admiration in Karen's eyes.
"Wanna make a plea yet?"
"Naaaaah, don't think ya are....."
"Yieeeeeee...----
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