I quickly opened the note as the server came back with her coffee. Women’s, third stall. Don’t make me wait. I was shocked but immediately overcom... with adrenaline. I set the note down just as the server set down Emily’s coffee. She read the note and smiled. “Careful with that one, she bites,” she quietly mentioned with a wink. I slowly got up and walked toward the restroom, making sure no one was watching too closely. I headed toward the men’s but then slipped into the women’s at the last. “Fuck, this is fun,” she smiled between gasps. Eric spread her legs wide so that she was splayed astride each side of the chair, and then he pushed into her completely in one long thrust. He spanked one perfect milky cheek followed by the other. “Yes,” she groaned. “Harder!” He wasn’t sure if she meant the spanking or the fucking, so he gave her another round of each. Apparently, she meant both, because she was set off in a tirade of dirty talk. “Oh, you pig! Fuck me good! Come on, baby,. Cautiously, I set about unfastening her tunic. “No, not like that, remove the collar first. You’ll never get anything else free until that’s done,” she sighed impatiently. “Careful. Don’t damage anything, this tunic’s my favourite.” Was it? A smile flickered at the corners of my mouth. Miss Scarlet was obviously unaware that her outfit was one of my own creations. My mother, a seamstress, had been making costumes for the theatre since I was small and I’d become her assistant. I was highly. ? With handcuffed wrists, she proceeded tounbutton my trousers, and she gently removed my penis from its confines.? With soft lips, I felt her slip over thehead, sucking gently as she brought me to life.?I let out a contented sigh as I closed my eyes and rolled my head back fora moment.? She continued with the softministering, and I felt her tongue lightly touch my sac as she took abit more into her mouth.?Feeling this sensation, I opened my eyes and looked down upon her tofind her looking with.