She had a rope tied tightly right across her large, naked breasts. The man stopped occasionally to squeeze her nipples. The girl was smiling and seemi...gly enjoying the bondage. There were couples standing around her watching. Then, she noticed the wooden 'X' with a woman's hands and ankles tied to it. She was face down wearing a thong. A man had what looked like a switch with leather straps handing off. He was spanking her red bottom with it. Kimmi couldn't quit staring."What IS this?" she. He stroked her face and she pushed her cheek into hiswarm hand before turning to kiss and lick the innerpalm. It may not have been the wisest thing to do as the feelof her tongue on his palm served to remind Igwe wherehe really wanted to feel her tongue. He large blackhands took her slim shoulders in his andpushed…downwards.Angel sank to her knees unable to resist his masculinestrength. Her husband would not have been capable ofexercising such casual easy strength on her.This his cock. Although I pretend to be profesional lets face it I'm only human and he is a fine looking athletic and intelligent man.I used to pay special attention washing his privates. Keeping a stance of profesional detatchment I loved handling his penis and tried to "accidentally" stimulate him and feel it swell slightly in my hands, which always made him blush terribly.On Tuesday morning I waited till the other nurses were busy with transfers and went into Mr Bartholemews room with the tray as usual.". Biting back a few choice obscenities, he walked briskly -- almost running -- to his office, seeing the bottle front and center on his desk. He exhaled and relaxed to see it empty, as it meant nobody would be prompted to ask difficult questions. Closing and locking the door, he unfastened his belt and lowered his zipper to start loading the bottle again. Thanks to the earlier meeting, he had plenty of creative images of Cora to use as fuel, and by the time he was finished the bottle had a.