I got Jessica to kneel in front of me with her face on the table. I moved in behind her exposed pussy and thrust back in hard, feeling my cock go all ...he way in to the base and holding it there. I looked down at her exposed asshole and rubbed my thumb around it before pushing it in through her anal ring. With my thumb in her ass, I started thrusting in and out again, driving my cock into her pussy hard, using my thumb in her asshole to pull her back onto my cock. I was just loving her pussy,. A slit on the left hand side widened with each step she took, showing me a generous portion of her thigh. When she reached the printer, she leaned forward and I stopped in my tracks and stood there gawping at her. Her white blouse came loose from the top of her skirt, where it had been tucked in and rode up, revealing several inches of the back of her waist as I continued to stand and look. She glanced round behind her and, perhaps out of embarrassment, sharply turned her head away from me. I shut off the television, and turned to look into a very nervous and frightened face. My heart stopped."What?" May I speak with you?"(Samantha asking permission to talk? This was a first!) I nodded nervously"Master..." Paul", I interrupted.Samantha started again. "Paul, why do you want to marry me?" Uhhhh ... I love you?" I understand that but, why?" You don't know why I love you?" No, I don't. Do you?" Well, first off, let's talk about why you seem to think that it's so strange for me to be. The trip is merely a play of showmanship by my would-be master – a show of good favor and trust perhaps. He is aware of my skills and how valuable I would be in another mans hands, but he trusts he is the only man aware of such skills. He is wrong. A strong hand grabs my upper left arm, pulling with authority, the mysterious hand detaches me from the crowd. My bodyguards are none the wiser that I have been taken, too caught up in the lewd display of female wares. The alley seems to last.