He ordered all my clothes and told me what to wear to work. Business-friendly unfits for work however the skirts were very short. Heels were a require...ent.We made love frequently. He surprised me with his ability to perform because I knew he was still with Lisa his girlfriend. Making love is a polite way to call it I suppose. Mainly it was servicing him as he chooses. He insisted that I call him ”Sir” even away from work, addressing him as Bryan was no longer allowed.As he had most of my time. But it hurts so good.My moaning gets louder and very desprite. I'm saying, "I want him to watch this". To which guy #2 reaches around and pulls off your blindfold. You shake your head getting your eyes focused. Then your vison clears. You see me being bounced up and down on two cocks in the same hole. You cant turn away, your mezmerized by what you are seeing. Two big cocks pounding my pussy.#2 says "I do believe thats enough for that one". He slips out of me pussy and spreads my ass cheeks. He. He was in charge of a couple of numbers games and a couple of brothels. That is where I met him. I was a hooker in a high class New York whore house.” Her head stayed down as she paused. “I was studying for my PhD. And had run out of money. All I wanted was to get through my doctorate, and get into teaching. It was a means to an end. It wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be. The clients rented my body for a period of time, but they never got near my mind or my heart. I did it the right way,. I caught her breasts. I closed my hand around each tit and circled each nipple between thumb and forefinger, gently tugging them up with a slight squeeze while sucking her ears. “Stop it Munna. That’s enough! Now quit it,” she said, pushing me away. I lost hold of her tits, but she did not cover her jugs, and I kept looking.Her nipples were really hard, and stood way up. “OK, Mom but I still want to look at you. You’re beautiful and it makes me really feel good,” I said, trying to salvage.