It was Mistress.i turned my head to see her, Mistress stood there wearing nothing but a big strapon cock. in her hand was a leash that lead to a colla..., worn by the black man Mistress was using before. he sat on his knees, head down, hands flat, at her side, from what i could tell he was still nude."thank you Mistress." i said"Was he a good bitch for you Baroness?" He was Mistress." Baroness said as she rose to her feet. i stayed on my knees and faced them both as Baroness moved toward. . He inserted his penis into my ass from behind and cum over my ass. I washed all the stuff . Surprisingly he dressed himself and went outside asking me to wait for 2 minutes. He came up with a packet of condom and big bottle of coconut oil. He quickly removed his dress and started applying oil all over my body. Started with breasts , he poured oil and applied thought my stomach and ass and face. He poured oil from my head and totally made me wet with oil.He put me on the floor and started. Soft and light at first but harder and deeper as their mutual lust increased. Guttural sounds of passion filled the room. Not the gentle sound of love-making women always coo about but the harsh pornographic sound of hardcore fucking as the two animals sweated and thrust at each other. The woman more than twice the height of the little boy but his cock was enough for the woman to have a third (and this time earth shattering) orgasm. The white goo that had accumulated from Jens previous orgasms. In an attempt to play it cool, Dakota strolled by Rob’s cubicle, hoping he’d notice and call her over. When nothing happened, she turned back, and was shocked to see what was distracting her co-worker:Holly had apparently decided to try to steal Dakota’s thunder - the tall woman was wearing what looked like a slutty evening-gown. Like the latex dress of the previous day, it hugged her waist and hips tightly, but Rob’s eyes were firmly locked on the impressive amount of cleavage it showed.And.