"My husband will get suspicious if we take too long!" She starts to jerk him off. "And anyway, you are my superior in the company, I'm not sure this i... proper!" As if to contradict her words, Isabelle cups his balls with the other hand as she keeps pumping his shaft."Better tug fast then, honey ... and maybe I'll put in a good word with management." He winks. Eight stiff and thick inches are wrapped by Belle's soft hand. Two inches longer than Isabelle's husband's boring dick and much. Her 5’7? body was incredibly fit and she worked hard to keep it that way, firm C-cup breasts and long legs topped off with gorgeous blonde hair and emerald green eyes. I loved Sarah and at this point she was more of a companion than a slave. Sarah was a product of Stevens Academy; an organization that fronted as an orphanage but in reality sold the highest quality slaves in the world all trained from childhood. When I went to college Sarah was under the tutelage of my father’s finest slaves.. Kelly held his cock in front of her face and slowly squeezed it from his groin out to the tip as she milked out every drop of his cum, catching each one on her tongue.Eventually, Kelly decided she was done with his cock and he quickly put it away. Mr. J offered Kelly a hand to stand up. Once she stood they could both see that her blouse was pulled out of her slacks and nearly ready to fall off her shoulders. Mr. J said, “you should probably get put together before going back inside.”Kelly had. His soul was bare to her; he was lost.It took him several minutes to calm sufficiently for them to lie side by side. Neither knew who fell asleep first, but for Sal, it was the first time in too long that she had slept the sleep of a fully sated woman.For Josh, it was the first time in his long life that he could sleep safe and warm in the arms of someone who wasn’t to be afraid of, someone whom he could love without reserve or secrets.Her dreams were violent and woke Sal at four in the morning.