But the thing that really stood out was she looked so contented, in fact more than that she looked like the cat (maybe a black cat) that got the cream... double cream at that!! She said, “Clive told me to say sorry.” “That’s okay, there’s no need to be sorry, you aren’t sorry are you?” “Sorry, why would I be sorry, I feel amazing, and you are okay, aren’t you? And as for Clive, well you can ask him yourself,” she laughed. I walked into the room and gave Clive his drink. “Cheers mate, can you. He lifted up, and in one stroke he slid hard into her heat. “Ohhhh!” she moaned, arching her head back. She was at his mercy, bent over before him on the bathroom counter. She could feel his groin pressed against her ass and nine and a half inches of manhood buried inside her pussy. He looked at her foot dangling over the edge of the counter, his gaze trailing up her leg that was raised up and resting on the edge, to her bum pressed hard against him. He grabbed the sides of that ass and began. She took a last minute look at her make-up in the rear view mirror and got out of her car. She sashayed into the showroom, causing each and every male in the building to stop in their tracks and stare in her direction. She gave a stifled giggle to herself and approached the reception area. "Hello," she said. "My name is Mercedes and I have an appointment with Kevin at 13.00 hrs." The receptionist gestured to Mercedes to take a seat on the red leather couch in the waiting area and proceeded to. " I tried to open the package but so unused to nails, Istruggled mightily. Slightly annoyed Mistress grabbed it from me andopened it. She handed me the dildo and had me step in. "You'll havefour photos Slut. I want you to revel in this. Show me with thesephotos how much you like what I have made you. In other words, show mehow slutty you are." She closed the small curtain, and after a momentthe screen in front of me did a count down from 10.I thought quickly and brought my fingers in a V in.