I positioned myself at the edge of her desk and looked down at her gaping pussy as my cock stood at her entrance. "Fuck me stud" Mrs. Graph moaned as ...he reached up and pulled me down onto her. I pressed my cock into her slippery hole and lowered my face to hers. Our mouth's met and our tongues began to dance together once again. Mrs. Graph rested her stocking encased calves on my shoulders. I got into a nice rhythmic fucking motion. My cock nearly came out of her tight slippery pussy with each. She is blonde, well to do, average looking bod, big brown eyes. She is like six foot tall. Any way we talk the whole time she is trying on clothes and she has me right in the dressing room as she is changing so I get alot of nip slips and beaver peaks. Sometimes she flirts with me way too much and I wonder if she wants more from me. This day she was checking out and my manager was standing there. Debbie tells my manager how much she likes me and how I help her pick out nice clothes and stuff,. “This is soooooo beautiful,” said Geeta, taking in the view. “We have to have a picture!”Jonathan pulled out his phone, and prepared to take a selfie of the two of them as they stood with their backs to the rail.“Can I help you with that?” said the elderly man standing next to them.Jonathan thanked him, and passed him his phone. The man took it, framed the shot and was about to take a picture when the phone vibrated.“I think you have a call,” he said.“Give me that!” barked Jonathan, reaching. He he was away the whole day and didnt had time to prepare, he said. So there i was, naked tied and cold. it was about 7 degrees centigrade outside (44 degrees Fahrenheit) so i started to tremble from the cold and my nipples were rock hard. After 15 minutes he came back with a guy i didnt know. My Master didnt introduce him to me as he thinks it was not of my bussiness to know. They inspected my body with very rough movements and talked very degrading about me among each other. The called me a.