She put the dvd in the player and sound came out but no picture was visible.She took the dvd out and put it back in again but still couldn't get a pic...ure."Maybe if i rub it it might work" she said to me."Well it might do something",i said with a smile.She looked over at me and seeing my smile said,"Ooh you naughty boy".She then walked over to the training room door and turned the lock before walking over to me.Her hand went to my crotch and she grabbed my by now stiffening cock.After a minute. You bring my hands up above my head on the wall. You hold both my wrists in one of your hands as the other hand skims the bottom of my skirt. You hitch my skirt up above my waist and caress my ass gently with your hand. Your hand covers an entire ass cheek as you squeeze me. You slide your hand in between my legs and caress my pussy through my panties. You remove your hand and push your pants-covered erection against my pussy. You release my hands on the wall and push me over lower. I hear you. She needed to feel the motionthat she had always dreaded from her own husband; she tried to moveher hips, but his weight crushed her against the bed. Only when he was finished playing with her bosoms did he beginto fuck her. His hands pressed her legs back to her chest, her kneesagainst her boobs. With slow in and out strokes, the stranger beganto fuck the young wife, the renewed sounds of her enjoyment loud inthe small house. He began to accelerate, pounding his prick betweenher soft. She'd just got herself into the tight, leather, jump suit and stilt heel boots that her client liked her to wear when he had phoned to cancel and Erica had "suggested" that she look after George instead.She'd insisted on him stripping off and then had ordered him into a small cage in a corner of the room. With her slave incarcerated in the locked cage she'd gone to find her handbag and pulled out an envelope. Now she was sitting at the table in the room turning over each of the sheets from the.