Monica rested her head on her arms, and turned it to the left side. Her eyes closed and her mind made up to take whatever her boss, Mr. Jones, had in ...tore for her. For an instant she even forgot about Jenna, out in the bank probably listening in. In fact, Jenna was listening in, a grin of delight on her face. ‘Punishment and discipline Monica,’ Mr. Jones began. His hand resting firmly on the small of her back as he stood next to her bent over body. ‘That’s the arrangement Jenna has and that’s. Not that I minded it, but I always wondered what other girls would think about it when they discovered it. To me, it just showed me that he had a healthy interest in girls, and yes, cars too. Well, I knew how he looked at me by times, so I also knew that he didn't mind looking at completely naked girls.On the previous Thursday, when I had been tied down between those two trees, he had invited Illiana to his place, and she had to take me along of course. He had also asked Sally, but she didn't. I poured each of us a glass of ice water, and sat with them, as the pizza cooked away. I was pleasantly surprised to see the dildos all cleaned up, and laying on the end of the table. The girls were in good spirits, laughing and joking, and telling me how hungry they were. I was famished too. I guess our earlier sexcapades piqued our collective appetites. I watched my two naked nieces and their lively antics, and I wished we could live like this all the time…free and easy, unencumbered by. He slows during it, but keeps his thrusts intense and well-aimed. "Turn me over," she murmurs.Pulling out and flipping her with ease, he enters her a split second later. "Yes," she moans. Again his fingers abuse her hanging teats as he pounds into her even harder and faster than before. "Harder," she moans, and somehow he knows she means his fingers."Squeeze your clit," he orders. When she does, another orgasm overwhelms her. This time he continues the hard, fast pounding. Her fingers return to.