Mary was a wonderful, delicious woman, soft where she should be soft, but with a thick torso from years of physical exercise, a strength surprisingly ...reat yet feminine, a feel devine. I was enjoying just enjoying her, with no time requirement. Her hands were gentle as she began to unbutton my shirt, never letting her lips leave mine. My hands were roaming over her, feeling every inch they could. Delightful!We stood to get my shirt off, continuing to hold each other and kiss as she unfastened. I like to send a slutty girl into the gas station bathroom alone and watch how many men follow her..They must be quick to cum so they can get back to there families but I notice who looks flustered as they exit and I let them know " nothing is free" and make them bring out their daughter or a friends niece or a wife to be used as a sex slave for the camp.. When we get back to camp at night, we spike the girls drinks (not all just the ones eager to stay up late) and they end up passed out in. There is round-the-clock work to be done. Even on weekends she's either the prize of some raffle or tied up in one of the managers' basement getting her holes plowed by various instruments. Any spare minute she has is spent online looking for another job. No one is replying to her applications though. Is Marianne giving her bad references?That ogre is all about efficiency now. Inter-officer deliveries is Marianne's latest dumb idea. Does someone want to borrow your stapler? Stick it in. .. that's a new one... yes before we meet... I do like having... well I’m a woman. Okay I’ll suck you, but you have to do it to me... deal? She pulled her legs up and opened them wide, she pointed to a space on the sofa, and I sat, looking at her shaven pussy. “I'm rubbing myself, you know that place I like you to rub, before you push it in me... Talk dirty... Talk dirty... okay then... I'll be a whore for you, I’m rubbing my wet cunt for you... and it feels so fucking good... wank that.