She had hired her to work in the office but then promoted her to Office Manager when the previous one left. Today she was wearing a tight, form fittin... grey skirt that ended just below the knees, with a low cut blouse that showed plenty of her ample cleavage.I often found myself involuntarily staring at her chest when talking to her during the course of the day. She was probably about 20lbs overweight, mostly in her ass and thighs which was even more enticing to an ass and leg man like. . can't you tell that I'm desperate to g.. get myhands on your cock master? Can't you tell h.. how horny I am? PleaseMaster I... I wanna give you the best blow job you've ever had!"He laughs, amused and satisfied with my response. "Oh yes.. oh very goodKitty... hmm... yes those lips of yours were made to suck on a cockweren't they?" Made to suck on your cock Master." I say, pushing it a little further,hopeful this could be the idea that gets me out of exposing myself tohim..."Hmm... want to go. He was not so bad to look at though his crumpled clothes bought a decade ago didn’t help; in another life I might even have found him attractive, but not in this one.“Cooking my dinner like a good little bitch,” he said. It was true; I was stooped over the stove. My mother certainly never cooked and Ian had a tendency to get violent if he didn’t have a meal on the table after work. I said nothing, it was usually best to unless he actually asked a direct question.“What is it?” he asked, stepping. " We went on and entered our quarters. I shut and barred the door for the night.As I was doing that, our three girls all stripped, getting ready for the night's festivities. My cock hardened and it seemed Mason and Red hardened, too. Miranda stepped forward, lifting her short skirt exposing her pussy, and pulled Jules' face into her pussy hard. Red came up behind Miranda and whispered in her ear loud enough to be heard saying, "I want your ass." Miranda nodded and he pushed his cock into her.