His pace picks up, along with my breathing and the thought of being touched in such a public place has got me on the edge.Two fingers now ram into me ...ith such speed and urgency I can’t help but scream out as the pleasure crashes through my body. His hand instantly clamps over my mouth, as I come all over his fingers. Quivering, my body feels miles high.Feeling weak at the knees, I hold onto his arm to steady myself. My eyes close trying to focus on anything other than him making me finish with. I decided to seduce him. Every time I meet him wherever that may be I always see to it that I would brush up against him and give him sensuous looks. He would just ignore me and that frustrated me. I started to wear shorter skirts, sexier blouses that would show my cleavage which of course Tom picked for me. At one time I saw him walking by the lobby towards the elevator… I hurried and accidentally bumped against him with my hand on his crotch….I reared back and brushed my hand on his cock. I. " You know, Master," she laid a hand on his arm, "if I am to address your lady by her first name, perhaps I should be Mary to both of you." Perhaps you should ... Mary. Thank you."He entered the lounge, where his petite, blonde-haired wife was curled up in an overstuffed armchair. She looked up with a smile, which faded as she saw his expression. He slumped in another chair and tears began trickling down his cheeks. Ksenia leapt up and almost ran to sit on his lap. "Darling! What's wrong?" I. They sighed with relief when it stopped in front of the house. They went out on the breezeway. The Jeep couldn’t turn into the drive, the plow had pushed all the snow from the road off to the side into a high bank. They watched Sharon climb over the bank and slog through the drifting snow along the length of the drive. “Goddamn, it’s cold!” Sharon said as she climbed onto the breezeway.“Thank God you’re okay,” Willy said and he kissed and hugged her.They rushed her inside and helped her off.