I tend to wear just boxers under my overalls, but you must wear whatever you feel is appropriate, but remember it’s comfort over fashion OK?’ ‘G...tcha Boss,’ she grinned. I laughed and walked her to the door. ‘Don’t ever call me boss again, ‘ I said smiling, ‘It makes me feel ancient, night Jenny see you tomorrow.’ I closed up and began to sort the stock, what could be refrigerated, what would be scrapped. The stuff that couldn’t be sold tomorrow I placed in crates by the back door. At six. Suede was the first guy that I was interested in, to ever take notice of me so… I thought it only natural. He was always asking what turned me on. If he only knew! That evening, I sat back and thought about him for a while. That kinky persona of his, that fact that he was secretly a movie geek, too. Not to mention his broad shoulders, those sensual eyes that I could never bring myself to fully look at, and that… Thick mound of cotton candy on his chest! I have a hair fetish, and when he found. "Lie back, and don’t move." He ordered. I obeyed this time, and master latched on the first clamp. The pain was intense and almost unbearable. I fought him but he had the upper hand. As he pulled the chain to my clamped nipple he also laid another smack on my wet cunt. He got the second clamp on and I felt the tears well up in my throat. “Suck me!” He hissed.I could barely move from the intense pain. He began to play with my clit to try and ease the pain. It seemed as if nothing would work. Her left hand went down and pulled her silky black panties below her knees and took its position between her beautiful thighs which was wet with the drops of her nectar. She had not had any man’s manhood since last 4 months and she was feeling a volcanic heat inside her vagina. She was in need of a man. Her index finger touched her peak shaped clitoris and as if a strong current traversed in her entire body making her shiver and she pressed her finger more. The tiny edges of her clitoris opened.