Without losing a word, Carolina went down on all fours, expectantly, while Andressa took a last glance around and then knelt behind her boss.She pulle... out the whipped cream again and this time pushed up the tight, expensive, sheeny skirt of the millionaire’s dress, until her pale, white butt cheeks were exposed and shone lightly in the distant light of the street lamp. Carolina usually didn’t wear underwear to work, partly out of laziness, partly for provocation, and expected her closest. .all I heard from her was “ummm ummm ummm ” as I kept drilling her.I was fucking her hard…really hard and it was a miracle how she took it….After sometime when the rhythm got motioned she just cried and cried and cried and help my back very tight as if to bear the pressure…I was pumping her even more hard “Sir..my cunt..has busted…pls..be ..slow…Sir..i cant ..take it..I will dieeeeeeee ……. As she said die I went on another rhythm and I knew with her noise someone or the other will come in. Have you forgotten who is in charge?"I punctuated the question with the Wartenberg Wheel, rolling its spikes over her mound and directly toward her swollen clit."You growl for my ass, Sir. When you slide your cock inside it!" This she almost spat out, writhing within her bonds as the next bit of the pool of wax dripped down, yet upward toward her clit from the opposite direction of the wheel. I timed the roll to coincide, wax and tiny teeth meeting in the middle at the center of her beautiful. ”It was a few miles away, but once we got there, we put in our order, then found an open table and sat down. We took off our masks and waited for our food. I hoped for a day soon when masks wouldn’t be the norm anymore, though I suspected that might be awhile. But once they were sure everyone at Kelly’s house was safe, I thought maybe Kelly and I could forego them when we were together; something I hoped would happen more often.When we were done eating, Kelly said it was really time for her to.