This office space had been unoccupied for six weeks and was due for renovation the following week. But till then there were no cameras, no alarms, no ...ecurity and no record of the three people that were meeting there.“This is bad.”Madame Carronade had started the video on a tablet and pushed it across the cheap desk so the two men could watch what had become a horror show for her. The video told it all. Toni, the slave Carl had seen at the poker game, laid out the entire plot and it sounded. The sex wasn't regular and it wasn't every day. It depended on if and/or who we each were fucking at the time - fucking girls I mean and our secret thing never got in the way of him or me fucking as many hot babes as often as possible. We did it when we both wanted to and only when we both wanted to. He never once forced me when I wasn't in the mood and I never once pushed him when he didn't feel like getting down with me. We did it a lot at the very beginning - it was new and exciting and we. He pulled his cock out and teased me with it just at the opening before thrusting it deep inside me. My clit ached to feel the friction our bodies made when he was buried deep inside me. I didn’t dare reach down to pet her without his permission. I had made a promise not to make assumptions, only to follow directions. He pulled out slowly and I anticipated another forceful thrust, but he flipped me over instead and lubed his fingers up with the gel on the bedside table. He began fucking my. My hands wandering up and down until I was startled back to reality by the sound of the bed turning off. I quickly dressed and left.I didn't want to go home, not yet so I drove to a remote area where I knew I would be alone. My body was hot from tanning, but inside as well from my thoughts of him. I got out of the car, lit a cigarette and drew in a deep breathe and let it out hard. The crisp night air caused my skin to tingle. I threw down the cig on the ground and lifted myself up onto the.