It makes it even more depressing as the weather is turning colder and the mornings so dark....Once you are up, having your breakfast your mood changes... and your mind starts to wander....insomuch that that damp feeling between your legs is evident on your fresh white knickers.It's only a short journey to work and when you arrive, the usual chit chat starts....busy day ahead...but at the back of your mind, is the thought from this morning as you continue to clock watch...You decided to wear a. " Replied Sarah, feeling disappointed."Yeah, being bound up like that for that long almost makes you forget how to use them," Mandy replied amused with herself, "You know, if you need to rest up for 10 minutes I got a couple little things to do before I take you to the bathroom...?" She asked."Sure ok, I could do with that..." Sarah answered and sat back down.As Mandy walked out the door, Sarah hoped she'd trust her enough to leave the door unlocked, but no, Mandy was wise to lock the door. I pulled my boxers down as my cock sprung out like a pole all thick, twitching as it smelt pussy, I got inbetween her legs as I fed it into her pussy she groaned softly not to disturb mum who was down stairs.Sally begged to be fucked as I drew my cock out and then pushed in again, her pussy was tight but was a real good feeling, she arched her back and cum I undone her top to reveal her tits that where fairly big with brownish nipples I slowly sucked them running my tounge around them, as I. She even surmised that Sharon’s reluctance to have sex with her slave was a subtle kind of humiliation she was meting on her, which Sharon chose not to deny, although it was a rather novel notion to her. It also made her popular with her work colleagues, even though it was obvious that they had no idea why it was that someone who had so quickly gained a reputation for her easy promiscuity, which was seen as a great virtue, should be so fastidious as to the gender of who she had sex with when.