"Please," Tracy tried again.

"Do it!" Maggie commanded.

Slowly, nervously, Tracy unzipped her skirt and pulled it off. She kicked off her shoes and hose and then peeled off her red panties. She put her hand in front of her pussy as she felt Gary's hot eyes devouring her.

"Move your hand, Goddamn it," Gary said.

She removed her hand. She allowed him to take his fill of her flawless body, still covered by the pink blush of innocence. She shivered as she saw him lick his lips.

"Goddamn," Gary said. "You're really giving me a hard-on. Come over here."

She didn't want to go behind the desk but Maggie gave her a shove in the small of her back. She found herself walking toward him. She walked around the corner of the desk and stood in front of him.

He put one hot hand on her thigh. He didn't caress her. He simply left his hand there as if he were loving the feel of her flesh.

"You've got a beautiful body," he said. "Such proud, soft titties. And your sweet pussy. Such a sweet, sweet pussy. I bet it tastes like honey."

She jumped as he suddenly bent his head and pressed his face to her pussy. She felt his wet tongue licking at her thighs.

She couldn't stand it. She had to back away from him. He gave her a hurt look, but then he shrugged his shoulders. He took off his tie and unbuttoned the top of his shin. She felt her heart start hammering again as he unbuttoned the stiff shin he wore.

"That's all right," he said softly. "I'll teach you how to love to have your pussy eaten. But first my cock has to sample some of your goods."

"Oh God," she said.

There was no way out for her. Maggie guarded the door and Tracy knew her sister would never allow her to pass. She could scream but then people would come rushing in and she'd die of humiliation.

There was simply nothing to do but watch as he stripped off his clothes. He got down to his shorts and she saw the hard bulge there. She had seen pictures of cocks before but they had never been hard.