I gripped his head pressing his lips to my nipple, grinding his face against my sweaty tit as I sank two fingers in my wetness.I was getting very clos... to an orgasm when I saw the gray haired guy from the night before walking up the aisle again. His thick cock was fully hard now and he released it from his hand so I could get a good look. He stopped walking with his hard cock just beyond my reach and pushed the foreskin back to expose the glistening wet head of his eight inch cock. I bit my lip. Slave will volunteer any information her Master should know about her physical or emotional condition.She will inform her MASTER promptly if of any break of her MASTER’s rules.f. When in the same room as her Master, slave will ask permission before leaving the room, explain where she is going, and why. g. Slave shall be responsible for maintaining the cleanliness and availability of all toys. None shall be used without explicit permission of Master, unless agreed to beforehand.h. The slave. Not that she was a striking beauty.She had ample amounts of whatever it was that womenshould have… Big soft tits straining for release.Glowing chocolate skin. Thighs that made you want tograb something. Big wide brown eyes that reminded oneof those Jap cartoon ladies. I could imagine her doing anything, anyone and sayingno to nothing.And I mean nothing.But wow, she had an aura of scintillating perversitythat hit like a steam engine around six inches belowmy navel.Now I like only two. "The conference room in 10 minutes". I was shaking with anticipation, I wanted him so much. I wanted to press myself up against him, his body against mine, his hot breath on my neck. My colleagues started leaving their desks to go for lunch. It was time.I went to the conference room and waited. He followed me in about a minute later, put the "meeting in progress" sign on the door and locked it behind him. He walked up to me and kissed me hard, full of need. As he pulled away I slapped him hard.