I worked hard and often he worked beside me during the first week. Mr S was in his late ‘50’s, about 6’1”, maybe 220 lbs and I could tell that...in his youth he was both an athlete and then a soldier. He carried himself in a manner that radiated confidence and strength and at the same time grace. He was extremely dark, unlike his wife and k**s, and had a very thick mustache that he curled with wax. One day when stocking bolts of silk and other fabrics he noted how I loved to slightly fondle the. Likes to wear woman clothes..." Yes ... (I swallowed excited) as it is .." Well, why didn´t You come in woman clothes? Do You wear it underneath or ..." No sir ... I .. I wear the stuff only when I´m having sex with women ..." Ah ... so I understand the lust and fetish thing .."I nodded slowly as he looked at me."Well, Mr. Müller, we must make also a folder for You. Now though, I'll give you a form with questions where we need your data and how You want to pay for treatments. Then we need to. !Slowly I slid down over him and lowered his boxer and there it is, the erect beast, 6′ and brownish. and glistening with his pre-cum and completely bald… I lowered my head over it and smelled it. It smelled very good and I failed to resist myself from kissing it… I felt his balls, each a half-lemon sized in the sack.. I took his dick deep down in throat and sucked him for some time and all I was hearing was him moaning my name…!He turned on the AC and tied my hair as a bunch over my back and. Whilst this allowed a good amount of light, it also meant you could hear everything in each room.Ann was very vocal when we had sex, beyond the average gasps and groans, often demanding that I 'fuck her harder', or 'shoot my cum deep inside her’. I very much enjoyed talking dirty during sex, but now that Emma could hear everything I thought Ann might be more subdued. But it seemed the opposite was true and Ann seemed to be even louder when she knew Emma was in her room.Ann was also quite.