It was warm, so she went over to the wall unit air conditioner and flipped the dial from one to two. Not high enough to be a noisy distraction, but a ...ittle bit better at keeping out the LA summer heat. She smoothed the wrinkles from her blouse and skirt, and got herself a bottle of water to sip on at her desk. Finally, now that everything was in order she remembered the mysterious package she had yet to open. A brief glance at the address slip showed very clearly that it was addressed directly. She led him to the bed, lay down and the gentleman mounted her without preliminaries. His recent spend did not slow him down. The bed bounced to their rhythm and the gentleman took longer and she came with him this time. They retired to the bathroom and Lexie used warm towels to clean him. At that point, the mask slipped and, to her amazement, she recognized the gentleman as her company department vice president. He smiled. ‘I convinced one of your choices to trade. I have dreamed of fucking. I'll bet shewill recover soon and if she doesn't, at least she can rest inpeace knowing she has now the daughter she always dreamed of,like she told me at the wedding. Isn't it ironic that I make herdream come true Greta?"Before I could even answer I felt Mistress Andrea pull back allthe way, holding on to my hips and pushing with all her mightdeep into me, filling me up to the hilt. With glassy eyes Icried out and heard the roaring laughter of Mommy Adriana."Oh yes Andrea, fuck her good, fuck. Then he blindfolded me snickering. Its a surprise. Soon I heard him come back and I heard whuffing with him. I thought hed brought Duke back with him to fuck me outside. Soon I felt something cold shoved up against my cunt, and I automatically spread my legs, moaning. I heard Mr. Miller laugh lowly. Yeah fuckpig spread your nasty cunt for him. I felt the cold nose against me again, then heard movement as Mr. Miiller positioned the dog on a haybale behind me. Then I felt something strange slide.