"Oh God yes, Master! Oh, it feels sooo good! Please use me for your pleasure, please!" You're nothing but a dirty little slut, aren't you?" Yes, Maste......" Say it. Tell me what you are." I'm a dirty slut, Master." Well, that was pathetic. Now tell me and make me believe it!" he said. To motivate her a little, he grabbed her hard stiff nipple and pinched it hard."Oh fuck! I'm a dirty slut, Master! A filthy, dirty slut! Please!" she said with a lot more urgency this time. He let go of her nipple. Just before quitting time I called the number she had given me and when she answered I asked her if she could break free to drive me back to the shop if I brought the truck over to her. She told me that her office had been closed for half an hour and she had just been waiting for me to call or show up. I told her I would be right over and I locked up the shop, grabbed the work order and drove over to get her. When I got there she let me in and told me it would be a minute before she was ready. Not yet. Excitement and pleasure were overriding Iris' good judgment. She just wanted more.Staying still for a moment, she put her hands over his shoulders and closed them behind his neck. As his breathing calmed, she clenched down on him once or twice. She flashed him a look of excitement as she rose to her knees sliding smoothly off of him, holding onto his cock as tightly as she could as she stood. A small, wet sound filled their ears, as he fully emerged from within her.Iris stood, rising. She had on tight jeans over spiked high heeled shoes, and a form fitting top that accentuated her large chest. Barbara's initial impression was of a little girl trying to act all grown up.It seemed as if the girl was walking on eggshells as she approached them. But then her eyes were drawn to Bobby's pale form lying on the bed, and Barbara was surprised to see her eyes immediately begin to fill with tears.Sammy got up and went to hug her. "Don't worry Julie, the doctors say he's going to be all.