I guessed he was either buying for his wives or girlfriends, or for his pleasure slaves to wear when they serviced him. The rich elite of this world l...ved showing off their wealth by dressing up their women in the finest money could buy. It’s why my business, which was supposed to have been a small sideline during my retirement, was doing so well.Helena wore a stunning tight red dress, her huge tits all but spilling out of it. I had seen her getting dressed earlier and admired her skimpy red. A little further along the road, were my big 'private property', and 'no trespassing' signs.I drove up to the house and stopped. I got out, and opened the rear of my Jeep and let the dogs out. They loved it here, always had when I had brought them in the past. They went out and started nosing around. I knew they would not wander far. As I said, they were very well trained.I opened the house and let it air out. Unpacking took a while. It was already chilly... Hell, it was downright cold at this. ‘You’re not her’ is all he says, but it speaks volumes to me. It screams at me. I muffle a gasp at the way he is looking at me right now. ‘I apologise for my abrupt decision and I should have explained why I did what I did, but believe you have better plans for your future than that promotion’ he says with complete sincerity. Better plans? ‘Wh-what are you trying to say?’ I force the words out. ‘l was doing you a favour, you weren’t happy with this job. Don’t deny it because you told me so,’ he. Jess could feel her pussy begin to painfully stretch little by little and then the battering ball began to edge in with each thrust, withdraw, and then feel it go a little bit more in with the next thrust. Soon she felt like she was going to be split in half, never had her pussy been opened this far before even during her annual gynecological exam with the speculum. She had no idea what it was or if this was even normal. The Rotty humped even harder as he instinctually wanted to make sure this.