I thought it could be my chance to get something from that handsome man.I was being very well fucked on those days by my beloved husband; but still my...arousal wanted to try my Boss…Victor laughed when I asked him if he would be jealous knowing about the voyage having my own Boss’ company. He said that Bob looked to be gay and then my cunt would be safe and sound during my stay out of home…Bob and I occupied two comfortable rooms at a very nice hotel.The first three days were boring in that. I pulled up my pants and half intended to leave when I noticed him masturbating now that he thought I could not see his dick from a standing position. Hmmm...I took out a small mirror that I often carried to this place and angled it over the partition to see more!He was bent over starring through the hole while holding his prick. I couldn't take it any longer, so I unzipped and allowed just my head to penetrate through the hole. He stopped jerking immediately and moved his face very close to my. Lie your back. Look like you're sleeping.”“Sure,” I said, swallowing. I stretched out on it, my long legs reaching the entire length. The bed had a frilly, pink comforter. Something girlish. My futa-dick thrust over my stomach. My large breasts rose and fell while the pussy cream trickled down my taint to my asshole.“And we're live in five, four, three, two, one!” Guanting called.I shivered, the entire world watching me. This time I knew. A nervous writhe twisted through my stomach. I clutched. --CAFemintensity 1By Cheryl AlisonHer long fingers, tipped with wine-colored, polished nails,wound their way through my hair, as her other hand held upmy chin. Her long nails ever so slightly dug in underneathmy chin as she moved my head to look up at her. I inhaled,feeling Mistress through my pores and gathering hersignature scent. I cast my eyes down, meek on my knees."Look at me," she communicated without opening her mouth. Ilooked up and her eyes were shining with love. She held mygaze and.