I think we even stopped breathing. We couldn't even look at one another, but I found the strength to close my fingers around her hand. It felt cold --...even so I think my palm was sweating. I felt her lean against me more. As she did, I could feel the wetness from my pre-cum starting to soak my shorts. It was quite surreal, but I couldn't get enough of her touch. Our fingers entwined. I could feel her rapid heartbeat through her fingers. Finally, we slowly turned toward one another and our eyes. She felt so helpless, so exposed in front of these men. For once, they sensed weakness. Her normally rock solid confidence was beginning to totter in the same way that her whole body was beginning to totter in those ridiculously high heeled, fuck me, slut boots. She could see Luis, the worst of them, literally lick his lips in sleazy anticipation. She sensed water forming in her normally ice cool blue eyes. Oddly enough, Edmund came to the rescue. ‘Well, it’s clear that none of our minds are. I wonder how many times I can make her cum before I do. As John continued his assault on her breasts alternating between them licking and sucking she squirmed and moaned with excitement, her eyes wide open staring at the reflection in the mirror. John positioned himself between her legs, catching them up over his shoulders and glanced into the mirror, he could see her wide open wet cunt begging for his giant cock to enter it and he smiled as he plunged all the way in bringing her off the bed. That is what you will be paid for. Seeking Reg’s attention must come lower in your priorities, girls. Remember my words from before you arrived, about your work having to be satisfactory before we let you near our Reg for anything else?”Holly’s face fell. “Awe ... yes, Frances. I thought you didn’t mean that seriously; just a joke.”“It is important that you learn when I am being serious, Holly. I am your boss, remember?”Holly gave her a mock salute. “Yes, sir, boss lady!”“Right. As soon as you.