He couldn’t really see the point, so I tried to explain about the uncertainty of the whole thing, how it would feel. Whether someone was watching an... whether you knew they were or not. I tried to explain the excitement of being in a position of vulnerability and getting turned on by it. I told him that I would love stealing a moment of sexual release somewhere that it shouldn’t be done.It took me two hours of getting nowhere to finally give up and acknowledge that we were not going to test this. Austin smiled back at me and I giggled as we shook hands for extra emphasis. Right then and there he pulled out his wallet and counted the money out on the counter. Now a full five hundred dollars richer, I was more than ready to deliver on my end of the deal. I pulled a chair away from the kitchen table and sat down as a chill ran up my spine. As Mr. Austin stepped in front of me, I could barely remember the last time I'd felt so nervous and excited!I mean, I could barely even sit still as I. She could only move the middle of her awesome sissy body. Simple mechanics. By her desperate movements trying to breath Denise impaled herself into my fist. Each time she tried to aspire air, her ass went up and my fist raped her asshole one more inch. As air lacked and lacked in the plastic bag, and Denise lungs began to falter, her buttocks, her ass hole jumped higher in the air... Until my fist won against her ass entrance muscles and, that barrier broken, I had all my fist inside her ass. I. ” and took a seat on her desk.“And you are wanting me to have sex with you all in the name of quality control.” I replied, watching her raise a leg and sit it on the desk.“Quality and control.” she emphasized, raising her skirt higher. “We can’t have you popping off prematurely.” and pointed at the floor.I stepped over in front of her and she grabbed my manhood. Rubbing the head with her thumb, she said, “Let’s get some blood flowing in this vein.” while her other hand trailed down my back and.