He pulled the straps down from my shoulder, and I shivered in the sudden cold air as the dress fell to the floor. He pushed my hair aside and kissed t...e back of my neck, making me gasp.“Wes...”“You’re mine,” he murmured, kissing along my neck and then my shoulder blades.“Yours,” I whispered. It was true. I’d always be his.“You’re the most perfect woman, Celie,” he said, turning me back around. He walked me back to the wall and caged me in with his hands on either side of my head. I looked up at. That was the kind way to say that the man was an arrogant asshole. He was strict, demanding, pompous, and an exacting perfectionist. If you weren’t prepared or couldn’t physically do all that he demanded, he would drop you and move on to the next prodigy. He only took the best, and his results showed it. After an excruciating five minutes, he finally acknowledged her. Josette could feel his critical eyes take in every inch of her body. He examined her figure, her posture, her every curve and. I love it that way.This was to be a straight fuck, cum and leave. He immediately pushed is cock all the way in and started stroking until he started to cum. Then he held still with his cock buried to the hilt in my ass and, using my ass muscles, milked it for more cum. He emptied his sack, pulled out and left.Immediately, the door opened, closed and latched. Again, no condom.He teased me for a couple of minutes by rubbing his fingers up and down my ass and around the hole, followed by his cock. “Can’t you pick a weapon and stick with it?” I asked, stepping up behind her.“You keep getting them dirty.” she smirked, and headed out of the break room.“Alright” I relented snidely, and asked, “What does Kobe want?”“Don’t know” she huffed, “Probably wants that hair band back” and shrugged, “or wants to tie up your balls again.” and gave me a curt smile.“Why do you have to go after the jewels, huh?” I asked, keeping up beside her on the stairs.“It’s the only thing guys actually care about.”.