"Give me a Breast job"

Ashley's eyes go wide as she thrashes even harder in the chair, her mouth giving no sound as she undoubtedly questions your sexuality and your family name. But her body betray's her and she stands on two shaky feet, moving slowly towards the bulge in your work pants.

Why are you even in your work clothes anyway? You equip yourself with a comfortable pair of sweatpants and a thin tee shirt, almost matching the one that Ashley is wearing. Well, was wearing.

Stripping off her shirt with a quick arm motion, Ashley's breasts contained in a flesh colored Bra. Your mouth goes dry as you realize whats going to happen. You are going to lose your virginity to this busty broad, and you can have a repeat session whenever you like!

Well, on second though, not whenever you like. You would like to enjoy sex and never, ever, have it become monotonous. You decide, just as Ashley climbs up onto your lap, that you will try and not over do it. Keyword try.

The thoughts sink from your head as Ashley dips her chest downwards, her hands working to free your throbbing junk from it confines. You are an average length, 5 and a half inches, with about an inch in width. She rubs her palm across it to arouse you to full length and dips her chest again.

You look up into her face and into hateful eyes, and the blood rushes from your tool. You cant preform with that kind of look leering into your brain as you thrust, so you quickly wish up a temporary replacement personality.