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Brie Paralegal, Brie Naughty, Brie Dominatrix
Brie laid down upon the sofa, adjusted her sofa pillow to a comfy position, then pulled her book up to read but the even that just took place moments ago with congresswoman Ann Matthews was still on her mind. “Damn!” She ran her hand down over the tautness of her abs a few times before she moved it up to her breast. She groped her own breasts while her mind’s eye was fixated upon Senator Mattrews. The moan escaped over her lip while her fingers played and pulled upon the hardened nipple. “Fuck!” she hissed feeling the extreme dampness between her legs.
Heatedly she threw the book down to the floor, her hand quickly moved up and clamped to her other breasts, it followed and mimicked the movements and doings of the other hand. “God!” Brie hissed pushed her legs together, swayed her hips tried to grind her inner thighs together enough to get the vibe where she needed it. “Mmmm,” She moaned, her fingers pulled and twisted the nipples simultaneously, shooting the waves of energy directly to her heated core.
She didn’t know how! She didn’t really fucking care either, but the supermodel that came on the TV was fucking hot has hell and Brie instantly took notice, the same way that Ann grabbed her by the cunt so did this one. She was awesome and smoking hot! Brie licked over her lips seductively while she glared at the babe on the screen. Her hands pulled harder, twisted more and brought a howl from Brie’s lips as she shook and twisted on the sofa… “Fuck! I have to have her!” Brie painfully forced herself to stop playing with herself.
She quickly grabbed the phone and started to dial some numbers. The first call she made was to information asking for the Cosmopolitan corporation office number. Then she called the company and growled as she got the company automated answering service that gave her the opening hours. She tossed the phone down, glared at the clock.. “Dammit it’s going to be a fucking long night!” Her mood now gone picked the book up and began reading.
The morning came quicker than she feared, but was angered that she slept on the damn sofa and woke with a pain in her neck. She looked at the clock and it was five minutes past the time she said that the office was open. She quickly dialed the office number once more.
“Yes, My name is Brie Masterson, I work for the law firm of Ashurst and Wolf LLP. Yes, see we seen the model that represented the Chick levies 501 and we are very impressed with her persona that we would like to interview her and talk about having her do a commercial ad for us. I know there are casting firms, but she was just perfect! We are willing to pay your firm for the casting fee!" She added knowing that would get the girls name and number.
Brie laid down upon the sofa, adjusted her sofa pillow to a comfy position, then pulled her book up to read but the even that just took place moments ago with congresswoman Ann Matthews was still on her mind. “Damn!” She ran her hand down over the tautness of her abs a few times before she moved it up to her breast. She groped her own breasts while her mind’s eye was fixated upon Senator Mattrews. The moan escaped over her lip while her fingers played and pulled upon the hardened nipple. “Fuck!” she hissed feeling the extreme dampness between her legs.
Heatedly she threw the book down to the floor, her hand quickly moved up and clamped to her other breasts, it followed and mimicked the movements and doings of the other hand. “God!” Brie hissed pushed her legs together, swayed her hips tried to grind her inner thighs together enough to get the vibe where she needed it. “Mmmm,” She moaned, her fingers pulled and twisted the nipples simultaneously, shooting the waves of energy directly to her heated core.
She didn’t know how! She didn’t really fucking care either, but the supermodel that came on the TV was fucking hot has hell and Brie instantly took notice, the same way that Ann grabbed her by the cunt so did this one. She was awesome and smoking hot! Brie licked over her lips seductively while she glared at the babe on the screen. Her hands pulled harder, twisted more and brought a howl from Brie’s lips as she shook and twisted on the sofa… “Fuck! I have to have her!” Brie painfully forced herself to stop playing with herself.
She quickly grabbed the phone and started to dial some numbers. The first call she made was to information asking for the Cosmopolitan corporation office number. Then she called the company and growled as she got the company automated answering service that gave her the opening hours. She tossed the phone down, glared at the clock.. “Dammit it’s going to be a fucking long night!” Her mood now gone picked the book up and began reading.
The morning came quicker than she feared, but was angered that she slept on the damn sofa and woke with a pain in her neck. She looked at the clock and it was five minutes past the time she said that the office was open. She quickly dialed the office number once more.
“Yes, My name is Brie Masterson, I work for the law firm of Ashurst and Wolf LLP. Yes, see we seen the model that represented the Chick levies 501 and we are very impressed with her persona that we would like to interview her and talk about having her do a commercial ad for us. I know there are casting firms, but she was just perfect! We are willing to pay your firm for the casting fee!" She added knowing that would get the girls name and number.
