The brute seemed about to take his pleasure, but then, inexplicably, he stopped for a moment, seemingly remembering something. With an exasperated fro...n, he shoved his huge fingers inside the entrance of her tight, wet vagina, expertly feeling for a hymen. Finding none, he grinned with his horrid brown teeth, seized her breasts in his calloused hands, then lined up his tool with the small entrance of her delicate, black-furred sheath and with one swift stroke encased himself entirely in her. We had arranged to meet in one of the local pubs a bit later than normal, and by the time I got there it was after 9. Sarah was waiting for me at a quiet table by the window looking as ever stunningly made up and with a drink already on the table. We chatted away as usual, playing footsie and generally teasing and flirting, until Sarah said 'There's something I'd like you to do for me this evening', and then pushed my a camera over the table. 'Oh, and by the way, under my coat I'm. ‘I think it would be best if you stood up and removed your skirt now. When you do I want you to turn your back to Colin and then bend over at the waist and kiss me keeping your legs straight. Is that ok.’ For an answer I stood up quite quickly and with only a little bit of a stagger I undid my skirt and let it fall to the floor around my ankles. All the time I could hear the camera clicking off as Colin was taking photo’s. I turned round then bent at the waist as directed and started to kiss. 

"The flogger is only for employees that disappoint me, but for now, grab that vibrator and get on the table” Keith instructed.
I knew exactly what he was expecting of me and to be honest, considering how this trip had turned out, I was somewhat relieved by the simplicity of the request.

"Yes sir," I murmured. 

When I turned around again, I perched myself on the corner of the table, Keith now had his cock firmly in his hand, stroking it absently as he watched me through the screen on his.