He said can you touch hold me again and use my cell and take more pix,I said sure I can,which I had a tough time holding him and holding his cell stea...y,but I got a few,he then grabbed his c**k and bet it upwards while placed it back in the thong,man was he big by then and the thong was stretching away from his body with one large bulge,He said you know I have to leave in a few and I said are you sure you don't want 1 more,I will have 1 more drink,He said to me,you haven't even finished that. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her and she knew it. Without getting caught by my girl, I’d smile and she would knowingly smile back. She was older, for sure, but still beautiful and very feminine and sexy. I fought to not be too obvious, but when my girlfriend wasn’t looking, I found myself staring at this sensual older “lady.” As she talked about the apartment, my mind raced to thoughts and fantasies of her on all fours, offering me her ass. Thoughts of what her cock might look like, thoughts. ?? After the first one, that's when? stoppedcrying.? It was like an emotionalrelease.? The next one was fun to workfor, because then I could concentrate on the feelings in the girl parts of mybody he had abused and remember how humiliated and embarrassed and submissive Ihad felt. His belt was realthin (and black), so it was more like a whip.?He never used the buckle end.?Sometimes he hit my nipples but I don't think it was on purpose, thoughafter I got breasts I know he whipped them. She smiled at him as he entered. The frustration he felt from his wasted morning melted away. She wore a short, pleated blue skirt and a white top, paired with tall platform high heels. When she sat at the reception desk, he realized she worked for the firm. Scott stared at the pink ribbon in her hair and wondered if he'd made a mistake."Can I help you?" she asked."Scott MacIntyre," he replied. "I have an appointment." I'm Andi. Just a moment, please."Andi's well-manicured finger pressed a.