We entered it and made our way through several hallways, to some stairs at the back of the building. They, too, were engineered for people with greate... height and a longer stride. It was an interesting climb.We finally got to the top of the stairs, and moved down the hallway. We entered the first room to the right. They left me there, and told me not to wander. I looked around. For a prison cell, it wasn't too bad.It had a bed scaled for someone my size. Or was it a child's bed? There was a. Your hand rubbed me there, spreading the warmth and the wetness all over me. You gingerly pulled down my panties. And then your fingers were lost in my folds before the lace hit the floor. Your fingers slipped over me, but you allowed only the slightest of touches to my clit, instead spreading my lips apart and covering me thoroughly in the wetness that leaked from my entrance. I was aching for you. And the noises that escaped my throat made that exceptionally clear. Your left hand released. Hi name is Jeff and he lives on my street, just two doors away. He’s in his mid-forties, a little younger than me, and a normal, average guy that I knew pretty well and got along with. I was embarrassed and felt a little bit like a stalker following him into the store like that; especially since he was a nice guy and I previously had no reason to suspect him of coming to a place like this. I put on a baseball cap pulled down over my eyes and wore sunglasses to help disguise myself and followed. " I like that, you sexy man," I moaned, gently hitting his face with them.I couldn't help, but to keep smiling. As if it was Christmas morning, only Santa left sexual people who were ready and willing to please and be pleased. I never thought of having a threesome with Kindra, but as this situation took off, my emotions skyrocketed."Oh," he let out, vibrating heavily.I knew what that meant, so I quickly got off him and down onto my knees. "Are you going to let your white cum on sexy boss'es.