She stood nervously while Sam pawed over the remaining shirts; she knew she’d be punished by her husband if her pay slip showed less than a dollar. ... Beads of perspiration broke out on her forehead as Sam carefully inspected the final shirt, his hand moving towards the pile of unacceptable work. Joyce looked up at him with pleading eyes.?Tell him I want you to work late tomorrow,? Sam said. ?All night. I’ll send one of the other girls over to keep him company. Take the photo book for. 00hrs when we eventually got into the Apartment, it was clean and presentable, it had everything you need but for one thing, one bedroom and only one bed, and to make it even more testing, a double at that, “well s*s, I will take the bed and you can have the sofa” “ho no, it is my holiday, you have the sofa and I will have the bed” she said and I shook my head, “no, no” I joked, me bed you bed” “what” she asked, “well neither one of us can sleep on the sofa for a week, let’s just make the best. Rubbing..rubbing..rubbing....’ stroking...between my legs.. massaging me gently.’fuck me now.’ She comanded. I obeyed.’fuck me .hard.’ She commanded.going harder upon her comand. Licking her clint...kissing.,squeezing.’yes good girl’ I heard. I felt my breasts being pulled and my vagina massaged deeply.darkly..suckled licked and kissed..my breasts.. squeezed slowly..rubbed pulled and licked.bitten tenderly.. hot hands dove into my pussy and wicked lips..kissing.licking..suckling me. The holes in the paddle made little red bumps form on Candy’s soft flesh. It looked like she had chicken pox. “She knows better than to try and cover up,” I said in way of explanation. I moved Jenny around behind Candy and off to Candy’s left. “Are you right or left handed Jenny?” I queried. “I am a lefty and proud of it,” was her reply. I repositioned her to Candy’s rear and right side. I took Jenny’s left hand and generously lubricated it in its entirety up to her wrist. Jenny looked at.