She greeted me with a warm hug like an old, dear friend. “Wow, you look amazing!” I said as we broke from our embrace.“Oh, don’t lie,” she s...iled “I’ve just come from work, and haven’t had time to change.”Regardless, she did look amazing. A pair of dark blue cropped trousers hugged her thighs before flowing loosely until ending a few inches above her ankles. A black, loose-fitting top reveal just the tiniest hint of cleavage but was mainly concealed beneath a matching suit jacket. As the first. ” Floundering, I tried to comprehend the rules to this game. I wanted to discuss inadvertently watching him in a private sexual encounter, he was scolding me as though I’d left the table without excusing myself. Just what was happening? “I… I wasn’t being rude. What you were doing with the hired help was your business. I was simply looking for the toilet.” “Nevertheless you found us. Found us, and watched for several minutes, did you not?” “It was just a brief glance…” Never has one snort. Till it all broke down of course, and the pure pleasure of invading her drove them into a panting frenzy of climax. For her own part, she really WAS better at pretending it was all just old hat to her now. Heck, they'd stretched out all her holes enough by now she'd bet her insides were shaped to their specific cocks like a glove. What she would never admit to them though; was how empty she felt when neither WAS using her these days. It was a lonely feeling. A cold breeze through the heart… and. . something awakened not only in me but in her as well... and she answered, her shy persona completely gone and replaced with an insatiably hungry lesbian, "Yes, Mistress Bree, that's exactly what I mean! I desperately want to get you off and taste your cum like a good pet."This declaration of submission, added to the lustful look in her eyes and her eager obedience, was the fuel that flamed the fire in my loins and as she returned to pleasuring me, my building orgasm accelerated as I grabbed.