So we were at our job and it could not be completed on the same day. So I told themthat I will be there tomorrow as well and we will complete the task...given to us.Next day, again at 9:00 am, I was in the office and our team was on the job and by 4:00 pm., we had completed our work. I immediately called up my bossand informed him that we have completed our task. He was happy and once again thanked me for my work and at the same time, apologized for disturbing myannual leave.After finishing the. It was just a small thing I did for a quick stimulation. My clit was aching with pleasure, like it had it's own hear beat, and my legs began to tremble. The machine was done. I began to work up what spit I could, not swallowing any of it, until I was done. With little time, I began to furiously rub my clit, as I leaned over the coffee filled mug. With a long strand of my white saliva dripping into the coffee, I began to get closer and closer to cumming, but I had to stop. Getting a hold of. Ameila, slighter built, is a 30A - 22 - 28, or thereabouts. God, they were a delight to behold. We resumed our chat as though we'd never left the pub. They ladies clearly had spent their afternoon drinking. They were not loaded, but feeling VERY good.Our feet connected under the agitated water. I pulled back, but they didn't even notice. I figured we were all adults, and bodies do touch in a spa. Soon, we were playing "footsie!" It became more aggressive, and soon feet were sliding up each. With his intimate inspection he started our interrogation. We were both dripping wet of pussy juices.His long tongue lapped along our lips. Despite the humilation we couldn't help squirting in his face.He unbuckled his big black belt of thick stiff leather of his rank as Commanding Captain Border Chief.He hit us both hard, simultaneously. Our bottoms burned, our pussies wet with expectation to be taken.He honoured me by taking me first, very cold, precise and brutally. I almost collapsed from.