He stepped back like he was admiring a work of art. “You keep yourself fit Mrs. Nice body tone and definition." With that last comment he ran his ha...d over her stomach. “Twenty eight inch?”“Yes.” He lowered his hand and felt her hips caressing them with both hands. “Thirty four?” Ali nodded. And then his hands came up and caressed her breasts. “Thirty two – C cup.” He was right on the dimensions as Ali nodded. “Oh I see your nipples are becoming erect.” As he massaged her breasts. “This is. ‘Ok, thank you. See you.’ he smiled. ‘I sure will.’ she smirked. He went to order some food to be sent to the penthouse, and then he finally made it to the elevator. ********** She finished her meal and then went to the ladies room. After freshening up she headed up to the owner’s office. She greeted the goons and told them she was meeting Angie. They told her to wait, and she sat on the large black couch by the door. After a while the door opened, and the petite brunette welcomed her in.. She begged for more as his cock tore into her pussy with every thrust and fucked her to her very core and deep down she knew that she really needed this especially as she was not being attended to at home.Her thighs grew weary and she could no longer rise and just sat there his cock still deep inside her, moaning and whimpering, her head thrown back in ecstasy as Gerry still pounded. In one swift movement, Gerry stood up raising Amelia in his arms, and placed her rump on the end of his desk. She held the hookers wrists in her hands, while she spread the legs with brand new Boutique 9 pumps. The submissive just dropped into a hands behind her back posture, like she lived in it. She was ready to eat the hooker up.The john was tied up. Everyone, even David, rushed to help with that. Mistress Cynthia inspected everything, tweaking a bit, here and there, but I think it was all about timing. By the time she got around to the lash, the john squirted on three strokes. Normally, I would be.