She nodded to Ellen, "Thank you, Ellen; you did well. Go back, kiss Jim, and if he doesn't need you come back." Renee was crisp in her 'orders, ' and ...llen obediently went back to Jim and kissed him.Jim nodded at Renee. He said to her, "Ellen and I are going to talk for a short time, and then I'll give her back."Renee nodded and gave a smile.Jim led Ellen to the patio, and they sat in the late-afternoon sun beside the pool. He turned to her, "You're a submissive?"Ellen nodded and looked. He came over to me and said "What the fuck you doing" and I grabbed him and roughly moved him towards the toilet, he said "I'm sorry" and I replied "Shut the fuck up" as I pushed him in. As we stood there he looked sheepish, "I really am sorry it's just something I wanted to try and the bird wouldn't let me do it to her".I grabbed his hand and placed it on my cock, "Rub me" I said, as he did I got hard very quickly, I reached down to his own crutch and rubbed him he was rock hard too. I. Carmelle panted lightly as he hit her g-spot, he was pummelling her pussy, his arm pumping as his fingers drove deeper inside her so that she moaned. A crop whipped her arse and thigh as she gasped; his punishments were the greatest pleasure. He pounded her pussy for a few more minutes before sliding his fingers out slowly, one by one until she dripped onto the mattress. Her juices trickling down her thighs, as her body heaved with each husky "You've made my hand sticky, slut." “I’m sorry. Pulled my over coat closed as a breeze of bisque morning coolness blew through the car park. Arriving at the elevator, the quiet air of silence that only early morning offers. Still waiting...finally the audible bell as the doors open, still moving in a robotic manner as every other day nothing new nothing special just Monday blues. Positioned towards the back of the elevator and turn and face the doors as usual, push the button to the forty second floor when I hear a faint voice calling "hold.