He repeated the procedure, with slow patience, on the other leg. When both were bare, he started at her feet, kissing his way up to her knees. Pushing...her dress upwards as he went, he slipped his hands underneath and felt the silk undergarment she wore. Leaving it, he stood before her and removed his shirt.Her eyes were half closed until he removed his shirt. She stood up and running her hands over his chest, his shoulders, his arms. She glanced up at him and then leaned forward and pressed her. I command you to come forward and kneel before me. You meekly walk towards me and promptly kneel down. I order your hands to be palace behind your back and you feel the cold metal of the handcuffs as they snap into place. I then place the blindfold over your eyes and the last thing you see before your world goes black is my smiling face.I then slowly undo the buttons on your blouse, freeing your erect nipples to my gaze. As commanded you are bra less and without knickers. Suddenly your skirt. She began to hungrily suck upon his manhood, eager for more sexual tribute. Meanwhile, upon shaky legs, Betty began to clean the room, often making trips to the kitchen, her arms full of dishes. Yet, always, her eyes watched the familiar bobbing head on the young mans lap.Sport allowed his life-giving fluid to shoot into his maids mouth. His own orgasm powerful enough that he barely noticed the horny older woman fall upon her back and began to frantically masturbate herself.Chapter XVIt had. At first just gently complimenting her appearance and skills, and hinting that if she kept up the good work he'd find a supervisors job for her. As he pressed harder, it eventually became crystal clear to Mary that if she wanted that much higher paying supervisor's position the price would be her body — either she would have to allow him to fuck her or she'd be virtually guaranteed to never get any sort of promotion as long as he was the top boss.For Mary, it was no decision at all — she told.