I guess this was a bit more of her stepping up the game. My co-workers, at least the women, loved it when I came in with gel extendednails polished a ...retty sparkling pink. They all wanted to know where Igot them done so nice and we chatted about nails throughout our coffeebreak. Looks like I was just another of the office girls now.I called Mistress that evening and told her about how my co-workersthought they were so pretty and how they made my hands look more slenderand feminine. She told me. This went on for a short period before he undid his pants and released his bulging cock.I turned around to get a view of it and froze like a deer in the lights of a car.Then I was caught in two minds before I couldn’t help myself and started to stroke his cock.“You’re so hard,” I said, to him.“Yes, can I see what you’ve got?” He whispered.I nervously undid my pants and let them drop, slowly.My cock was rock hard, at six inches.He cocked his head to a side, before reaching over and giving it a. “You’ve done so much for me… I mean, this is my second home. I don’t know what I’d do if I couldn’t come here to escape.” “Spencer. It’s nothing. What are friends for?” I smiled. “Now if you’re done being sentimental, I for one am exhausted and would love to go to bed.” “Yes, your majesty,” Spencer said as me bowed to me. “Funny…” I laughed as I got up to change. After 10 years with Spencer, there was no such thing as modesty. I stripped off my shirt and shorts and walked over to my dresser to. ..Anita apenas lanzó un suave gemido al sentir su trasero invadido; como si se le hubiera escapado el aire de los pulmones con semejante embate que le acababan de clavar…Él le mantenía las nalgas bien abiertas, así que todos podíamos ver cómo su verga entraba y salía del culo de mi mujer, se la sacaba hasta que solo la punta quedaba apuntando a la entrada anal y después se la metía de un solo golpe hasta que sus bolas chocaban contra mi mujer; haciéndola gemir cada vez más intensamente.El.