She shook and bucked against my mouth and tongue. She shrieked loudly and shuddered uncontrollably. Her knees began to collapse. I grabbed her legs to...support her. She put her hands on my shoulders to stabilize herself. Char poked her head around the corner of the shower curtain the direction I was looking. “Hi Char,” I said.Cinnamon looked back over her shoulder.“Char you never come in when the shower is running. You’ve never even wanted to get near the tub,” Cinnamon said as Char disappeared.. Ok, I replied calmly. What else?That stunned her again. Let me make it easy for you I said. Until your husband returns, you will be my slave. My bitch. OK?Get out she said. Get the fuck out.OK, I got up to leave. No Stop, please I beg you. I need the job. Please.A bitch doesn’t wear clothes I said. Quickly still holding the baby to her breast, she stripped to her undergarments. Then unhooked her bra and slid of her panties. Her stomach was only slightly puffy and her skin was regaining its. ..fuck me...' By now Bradley strong powerful hunches had poked my butt up into the air and only my knees and toes were bracing my lower body. My chest, upper stomach and head was still pressed into the mattress. My knees were pushed far apart as Bradley alternated from his powerful hunches and punishing grinding working as muck of his male member into me as possible. I begged and licked his forearms and nibbled on his fingers as he would allow me to. Finally Bradley said to me '...ready for. ” Then I told him to close the door.Once the door was closed, I asked him to take a seat next to my chair to the side of my desk, he did. I stood up and pulled down my pants to reveal my see-through lace panties with garter belt and stockings showing. His eyes got big and he stood up and pulled down his pants to show me his own dainties, panties, stockings, garters, and a bustier which held in his small waist. He said, “I wear the bustier for back support, is also makes my breasts a bit bigger.