I stood in front of her, in her personal space, first pinching her nipples while she stared into space, then I lowered my right hand into her sport le...ging. Slut jumped up and whisperred “please sir, no, please” just as my index finger rubbed over her clit and slid into her soaking wet pussy. I squeezed her right nipple through her t-shirt, and started sliding my index finger quickly in and out of her pussy as she started to cry and moan at the same time. I continued to torture her pussy for a. It must have been part of some fetish display. Sue realized what it was when Bill started to pump a rubber bulb on the end of the black tube. He was inflating a rubber gag in Cindy’s mouth. Finally, she was quiet. He turned something at the base of the tube and then pulled it away leaving Cindy’s mouth stoppered. A whole range of feelings and sensations hit Sue like a tidal wave. First, she was shocked that Bill would be so extreme with Cindy. Second, she was majorly turned on by the idea of. Ding. As you walk out of the elevator, you are confronted with a maze of cubicles and desks, a very clean and polished working atmosphere. You hear the pitter-patter of computer keyboards at work and the soft scratch of pens furiously at work. Nice place, you think to yourself. Suddenly, your voluptuous boss comes up to you and welcomes you with a big hug. You are quite taken aback and feel her hard breasts press against your chest. You try not to stare at her deep cleavage as she steps back. " A dress?!" It's a maternity dress. It's all I've got that'll fit you. Don'tworry, it's dark blue and really plain." I fought further objections asshe dropped it over my head. Some slightly oversized sandals, and I atleast had something loosely resembling a complete outfit. "At leastyour hair didn't grow," she said, tousling it. "We'd have had to dosomething with it otherwise." If they'd found a way to make hair grow, I'd bet on them opening up avery different kind of enterprise."She giggled..