"Wrists behind her back. Get on with it." Go on. Most people would be glad to get the chance to put one over on their boss," snarled the woman in the ...urberry scarf."I'm sorry," said Jacqueline to the manageress as she obeyed the threats of the robbers."Make sure you pull that tight," the women in the flowered scarf mask snapped. "I'll be checking it. Now do her ankles."Jacqueline finished tying the wrists and ankles of the manageress with the cable ties. The woman in blue and gold pulled a. .my.....God.....it feels amazing. I panic and try to move out from under him, but my wife is moaning and tightly grasping my head. David keeps fucking me deeply and puts his weight in to every downward thrust. He isn't so much fucking me as pulling his dick out to the tip and then plopping down on my ass, thrusting all the way in. Pressuring against my prostate and the sensitive area and culminating each thrust with a slap of his balls on mine. Its ecstasy. And I'm embarrassed. I squirm but I. They whispered words that are too intimate to be shared here (too much the private possession of two people who have stood the tests of their love.) As his hand began to play a little more rapidly with her clitoris and her moist pussy, and she took hold of his prick more tightly. He knew from years of experience that her breathing and moaning would tell him when, and the time soon arrived. On her back, she spread her legs and lifted her knees, ready to receive him. He positioned himself over. Liam faced the prospect of having to try to get through the working day trying to conceal a hard penis in his clothing.Christine had worked out on the previous Friday, if not before, that Liam fancied Ruth but she had not yet been able to gauge Ruth's feelings, if any, for him.During the previous week, Ruth and Liam had mostly been side by side as she demonstrated to him various aspects of the job but now he had a desk of his own, although with the main office only having nine people in it they.