When he finished and withdrew, I adjusted my clothing and departed without giving the Asian girl another glance. But on the way back to the office I f...und myself wondering what he was doing to her. Sitting in a meeting or talking on the phone, I would find myself glancing at my watch, measuring the time until the next assfuck. Like everyone else I would go out to the elevator, stand talking to other people, make an excuse to avoid lunch, walk the cold windy block to the Meridian, glance around. Using the hand-held he recording a POV style session. She played up to the camera, stroking his cock, sucking on his helmet, pulling his trousers off, then riding him hard and fast, her tits bouncing as she did so. She carried on riding him through her orgasm, desperate to feel his spunk spurt into her. He groaned and just about stayed in control to zoom in on her pussy with his pulsing cock still in it. His load ran down his shaft and she wiped it up with her finger and eagerly sucked it into. I expect you to prepare an excellent meal, just like your blowjob!" Helaughed and tugged on my leash. I hopped behind him to the kitchen, where heswiftly changed my cuffs to the front. "Do your best, slave! I got have some rest; I'll be in the next room,be a good girl." I was chained hand and foot and gagged, cooking my new Master's meal in myown kitchen. In time I went for my Master. "What a smell, cunt! Those luscious lips of yours know their best work,don't they?" he asked, cuffing my hands. The sleeper lay tangled in the sheets, wearing a tired smile after an apparently restless, though pleasant night.The broad square of daylight slowly moved up the side of the bed as morning wore on, eventually creeping over a pair of dainty feet, wrapped around a twist of blanket. With the change in temperature, the sleeper groaned as consciousness slowly began to assert itself, and moved her feet out of the way of the encroaching light. She now lay with long, lightly tanned legs entrapping the.