” I saidShe looked amazing in her outfit the thing must have been a custom job with the skirt really short nearly at crotch level and her boobs near...y overflowing out of the top pulling the shirt up in the process showing Jennette’s belly, I couldn’t help but get hard waiting for it to rip open if she breathed too deeply.“Oh shit I’m loving this all over.” she moaned“Wow your still tight.” I saidMy thick shaft was opening her anal ring easy enough as I popped the buttons on her outfit letting. Dan slid her panties to her knees as she spread her legs open. Karen looked directly at the guy next to them as Dan fingered her pussy. Next, he slid her panties down her slim legs to her ankles and fingered her pussy for another guy. He slipped her panties off over her shoes, sniffed the crotch, and placed them proudly on the table. The thin white silk was already stained wet at the crotch.“I’m sure I don’t need to tell you what to do next,” she hinted.“You sure don’t,” he smiled. He placed. I was 31 and single, and I thought of becoming a “personal trainer” but with no clientele and no funds to prop me up, I needed a job to pay the bills. I got hired by a high end resort spa in the area as a masseur, and had no trouble getting my license. They charged $150 for a one hour massage and I got half of that plus any “tips” that came my way.Most of the customers were older women, not very attractive, but who could afford a day at the spa. Often, they spent $500 or more on all of the. “And I don’t want it to stop. Ever.“Is that reason enough – Sir?”James stood up, pulled her to him, and bear-hugged her. “Plenty reason enough – slut.“But now I have two conditions of my own.”She looked at me warily, then smiled. “This is beginning to sound more like a negotiation than a proposal. Okay, hit me. Figuratively, of course. Unless you want to.”“Once a year, on our anniversary,” he said, “I will ask if you want to remain my slave. And every year you will make a completely free.