She felt her orgasm building. “Are you wanting to cum?” He asked her in a voice that didn’t let on whether he’d allow her to or not. “mmm mr...r.” She responded, through her red lace panties.“Heh, that’s a good slut. Go ahead... Cum for me.”Those last three words echoed in her head, or maybe he repeated them. Either way, it was a catalyst for her. She felt everything in her start to shake. It was as if her insides had taken a leap from a very tall cliff; the winds tossing her body how it. He removed the items he borrowed and placed them in the dirty clothes basket hoping that Connie would not remember that they had already been washed.He then took the bra that held his semen and shoved it to the bottom of that basket praying that it would dry before it was discovered. He then redressed in his regular clothes and headed upstairs as he needed to think about what had just happened.'What is wrong with you? Are you some kind of sick twisted pervert?' he asked himself.Now his. "Alright..." Audrey responded, leaning in closer to her colleague. Sheand Samantha had shared some S&M themed jokes in the past, so she knewthe buxom Latina was familiar with that world. "You may or may not haveguessed from looking at his picture, but Casey is a bottom." That beautiful boy? Enjoys being topped? Inconceivable!" Sam respondedwith a wink."We've had a lot of kinky fun together and I enjoy topping him. Ireally do! But it's all he wants and I can't do it all the time. I haveenough. By now, Alice was so wet she had trouble keeping her role. “You’re now like the perfect bitch.” Mr F. whispered in her ear, gently licking her earlobe. She shivered and glanced at her reflection into the mirror. Her brown tits stood out wildly. Her perfect red lipstick was carelessly sprawled over her cheek. Just like that whore, she thought. Mr F. rang a small bell and seconds later, the concierge came. Alice felt hot and troubled as she felt the young concierge’s eyes over her naked breast.