As she ate her tuna sandwich and reading Glamour on the kitchen stool,she thought she heard a popping sound coming from outside. She stopped,when to t...e sliding glass door and peered outside. Nothing amiss - musthave been her imagination. So she returned to her sandwich and magazine.She did not notice that the door leading into her dining room was slowlyclosing. In a few seconds, the other doorway from the kitchen to thefoyer was similarly slowly closing without a sound. Then, imperceptivly,a. I was going to be fucked in my girly red thong. I was still wearing the shirt bearing the name of the pizzeria. I really was a pizza bitch. I felt the tip of his tool against my hole and closed my eyes. I took a breath and he slowly started to move forward. It was uncomfortable but not painful and the thought that I was truly becoming a bitch and being used by this man was enough to keep me in place with a stiff little prick. Gradually he started to build into a rhythm and my ass slowly. I pulled the bra and the hooks were broken , she was enjoying it to the extremes and was supporting all the way, didn’t resisted as she wanted this from a very long time. I started sucking and biting her boobs, she was getting wild with every single thing as it was her fantasy too. Suddenly I bit her hard and she shouted. But it was great as it added pleasure to her only, as we were getting wild she said fuck me here abuse me, make me your slut,Now every single thing was happening was desi. The subject line read "Next time it goes to your spouses."They waited all day for the HR department to summon them but they never did. Looks like the blackmailer had spelled the email address incorrectly. At 5 in the evening, just half an hour before they were to leave the office they received another mail. This time the mail had just some text and no photos."Tomorrow Ross will carry a large woman's handbag when he comes to the office and Nelly will wear one of her Husband's perfumes."I had.