Because of the remote location of La Chatte Heureuse, a place in the on-site staff quarters comes with the job. That's a big plus from my point of vie.... By taking the job, I will solve my two major problems at the same time.When I check the map to see where La Chatte Heureuse is located, I discover that it is on an island in the middle of a lake, a long way from anywhere. Fortunately my would-be employer is conducting interviews in a town within easy reach of where I have parked my car.I enter. Her heart palpitates faster, harder—drumming in her chest. She doesn’t answer, she can’t. His mouth presses to hers as he moves over her. Her whole body still when she feels the tip of his cock prodding her, sliding through her slick heat until it comes to rest against her perfect divinity. She moans as he then eases the head of his beautiful cock inside her.She feels him slide up inside her. She feels herself stretching around him, her tight walls straining. She breathes a sigh of relief as he. "It took him all of half an hour to go round and add up the total cost, closely followed by Jill doing exactly the same thing."That comes to four thousand eight hundred and eighty-two pounds madam."Mum and I gulped noisily as his pencil worked overtime."Less the discount of seven and a half percent, which is - - -." Six hundred and ten pounds, twenty-five pence," said Jill and he actually smiled."Quite madam." Which leaves a balance of four thousand, two hundred and seventy-one pounds,. Her foot slammed down into my cunt repeatedly. I screeched and howled as she brutalized me. I scrambled around, kicking and flinging my arms around, trying to ward her off.She stuck the point toe of her shoe into my cunthole and jammed it down viciously. "So you're so tight huh!?" she jeered. "We'll see how tight you are you two bit little slut!!"She pushed her foot down with more and more pressure, forcing the pointed toe deeper into my cunt Her shoe jammed down against my cunthole, and more.