..i couldnt help but get my cock out of my shorts and started masturbating myself... one more major turn on for me was that most of these ladies never...shaved their armpits and seeing the dense growth of hair mde me harder... these women soaped their bodies and breasts.. they wore long skirts or petticoats and i couldnt see what lay hidden below...Good thing for me coz, i would have attempted **** if i had seen more than i did that day...the ladies off course lifted up the petticoats a bit and. He was just smiling as he rammed me, and I could have cum right there and then but instead he turned me on my stomach and slipped it into me again from behind, God, the sensation of taking those first few inches in that position was mind-blowing, I can't describe how good it felt, he said 'Amanda (the other girl in the office) like it like this, do you?'. I said, 'it's great Gary' and then he was riding me very slowly, my face was buried in the pillow, he was shafting me so gently this time and. "Sit up, paws in the air!" Daniella/Woof sank back on her heels, and held her hands high. "Good girl! Now beg! Beg for your breakfast!" The slave waved her hands in the air, close together, gazing into Dominica's deep green eyes. "Hold it... hold it... Good girl! Down, now. Let me take your collar off." She quickly unbuckled the collar, and gave the back of Daniella's head a couple of brisk rubs. The slave's eyes closed, and she arched her neck, pushing her head against Dominica's hand. "Good. ’ As I was about to reply, Maria started kissing me, full throttle. When she was finished, she asked, ‘Does Stacy kiss you like that?’ ‘Speak of the Devil,’ I thought. Stacy was right behind her. I saw her eyes, filling with tears, sorrow, and anger. ‘Randy, how could you?’ she asked. As I was about to reply, I saw Maria, happily smirking. ‘She kissed me, Stacy,’ I replied. ‘You know I’d never hurt you like that.’ After I said that, I noticed Stacy’s face, turning back into the joyous, happy,.