Besides, I don’t care if they are watching. By now, they have seen enough of us.”I stopped in my tracks. Was he hinting at my adventure of the oth...r night with the Colonel? I asked him, “What do you mean?”Sunil replied to my great relief, “You know what I mean. Did he not see you naked in the wash room the first day we arrived, when you could not bolt the door?”I had no answer. I had to relent. I said, “Ok, fine, but not here. It’s open. There could be somebody else watching us.”Sunil left me. I am reluctant, yet drowning in the sensation that is Alec. He has every ounce of my control, witnessing my most vulnerable moment. Everything he does is perfect. His tongue applying just the right pressure, flicking my clit and tongue fucking my pussy. I feel his cold muscle inside me, and I’m bursting at the seams.And still, I don’t cum.“Alec please,” I beg.“Please what?”“I have to cum, I’m losing my mind,” I moan, tears springing in my eyes. I have figured out that he’s controlling this. Me.. " It was SO DIRTY and Perverse. She hoisted up her breast bands even more. Her tit-straps were taut, touching only the top of her shoulders and where straps met the tops of her bra cups. The movement gouged into the most sensitive parts of her breast-meat. Her EXCITED RAGGED breathing caused her tits to bounce and jiggle. The girl knew they were watching every flicker of wiggling E-Cup meat. She reveled in their watching her WANTON tit display and her personal breast abuse. It was just for. Blackwell, I apologize for getting off to such a bad start, but the woman who was supposed to train, excuse me, to acclimate me to my position, left me on my first morning. Also, as I’m sure you are aware, Mr. Johnson has been in Austin, Texas since I started. So you can understand my predicament.’ If Mr. Blackwell understood my predicament, he sure wasn’t letting on. He puffed thoughtfully on his nasty cigar and finally spoke. ‘Mrs. Lynch, while there is indeed some merit to your defense, you.