She then slowly undid her waist tie before raising the dress slowly upwards to reveal herself. Within a few seconds she was handing me her dress befor... resuming her position on the rug.She looked amazing - she was petite with a developing baby bump that sat nicely below a nice set of fleshy tits that were well restrained in a full bra. A full set of briefs hid her pussy. Her hands were still at her side at the moment."Now ... the bra ... and don't cover your tits ... I want to see them totally. "I answer, "That's because it is a machine gun. I have an autonomous machine gun guarding the ventilation system."Maria exclaims, "What! A fucking mechanical machine gun guarding the ventilation system! What were you thinking?"I defend myself, "Hey, at the time it seemed like a good idea. But it does let us know someone is trying to get to us using the ventilation system. Come on, let's get to the equipment room where the ventilation ducts are."Present – Maria – In the tunnelsMore often than. She is a sexy woman who, with my permission, has had several affairs over the years and she allows me the same. She has a particular passion for ‘fast sex’ with younger men with whom she meets many in her work.One of her roles is to conduct six-monthly checks on properties managed by her company. This includes student accommodation which is the source of several ‘good fucks’ as she puts it. This is the start of several accounts of her affairs as a married woman, mostly with those younger men. They were big, powerful men. Their skins were blue black, and some of them had what appeared to be tribal scars on their faces. They joked among themselves about the white bitch they had got for a bargain price. Arriving at a cheap hotel, they hired a room for the night.Tanja took in her new 'owners!' They really were huge! Tall, muscular men! Fear raced through her. She was at their mercy!The room was basic. A large bed, two chairs, a small bathroom.'Strip, bitch!' The one growled at her. Her.