She lay limp for a moment, then rolled out of the posture, slipped her hands from the scarves and pulled the washcloth from her mouth. Her embrace was...the real message, but she said, "If you are going to sail the yacht, you will need to learn some knots." What can I say? Sheila is an expert.Sheila:It was sweet, but almost embarrassing, watching Sean try to work up to a BDSM scene. Our first time he had everything laid out for him. Afterward, he said he followed the map I gave him. I combed. After sucking this cock for few minutes, Helena asked me if I wanted to be fucked by that guy.I just dropped my trousers to my ankles and put my ass cheeks against the wall. Soon I felt that sloppy hard dick invading my wet cunt. The dick had found its way so easily deep into my wet vagina…Helena watched me fucking that stranger through the wall and she started to finger her pussy. Suddenly we both heard a wild grunt at the other side of the wall and then I felt an eruption burning the inside. Each time I looked at Doris in the office looking so business-like and a little bit shy, I marveled at her expertise in manipulating my equipment with such talented expertise. If she hadn't taken the initiative and scooted under my desk with an impish giggle, I don't think I would have ever had the nerve to ask her for her oral favors.After about 3 weeks of nightly exposure to depraved excesses, I was in need of a respite from the constant orgies of the flesh. My customer appreciation index had. Whether they were caught or not, they were going to be responsible for a passenger train derailing and most likely people dying. Most of them knew they’d have a hard time going home and facing their wife and kids. They had to, but it was going to be very difficult. They were not enjoying their work tonight, and they were going to regret this mistake for the rest of their life even if they weren’t caught. The sheer weight of the responsibility for what was about to happen weighed them down as if.