Our lips met and we started kissing again as he slowly pushed his cock into my tight ass. We kiss, while I became accustomed to his cock in my bum and...after a minute my man started to move back and forth, in and out my ass. He slowly quicken up the pace he was fucking me and I soon started moaning.He then pulled out and moved me to be on all 4s. He re-entered his cock into my ass and started to fuck me in doggy style. He thrusted back and forth relatively hard while I reached with my one hand. She was fantastic! Blonde with a great body, she was wearing leather outfit with a black rivet miniskirt, her long legs on black stockings, over kneel boots and a leather jacket, opened on her big tits! She looked like a goddess!“Come in please, I have to see if all it’s all right” She close the door behind him and he follows her, until her “special room”. There the slave was still hanged by his balls! “Don’t be afraid”, she said, “this bitch is u*********s ! »Phil, the delivery boy didn’t. Years.”“Nor me,” she said, eyes closed again.“Wha?”“He was fucking his Secretary, ok? I suppose you find that funny? Just desserts, or something?”“No,” I lied, trying hard to stop smiling, thanking whoever was concerned that her eyes were still closed as I said it.She opened her eyes and almost caught me smiling, I was trying to keep a poker face even though I was back enthusiastically poking her again. All right, I only held it impassively for a second or two and then I couldn’t help grinning. It was my time to stare. He was uncut like me, and it was his foreskin that caught my attention. Even though he was erect, the skin completely covered the swollen head of his cock and the puckered skin at the end stuck out a couple more inches. I rolled onto my back, my cock springing out of my thong and sticking straight up, my foreskin had rolled completely back, the curved end purple in the dim light from my bedside lamp. He smiled and climbed over me, straddling my chest, his cock nodding.