?No lube necessarythe slut is dripping wet?, she quipped. Soon all five fingers had made their way inside her shaved cunt, it was apparent that Mistre...s was experienced at this technique.Tina was screaming through her gag, combined with the spiked bra she was wearing, her pain must have been unbearable. Adding to insult to injury, Mistress hummed the words to ?Singing in the Rain?, the tune which gained sadistic notoriety in the movie?Clockwork Orange?. After about five minutes of manipulation. She said “You didn’t finish last night, did you? I know from inside me. Don’t I excite you, Mr. Steve?” I squeezed her and smiled “Oh, Ping, you certainly do! If you didn’t excite me, how could I get so strong and stay inside you for so long? Sometimes, I truly want to make you, the Woman, feel very nice and if I am able to do that, it honestly doesn’t matter to me if I cum or not. Believe me, Ping, I loved what we did.” She kissed my cheek “Now, I need clean my teeth!” I grabbed her head and. When she had awakened, his shoulders had slipped under her legs and she felt his stubble on the inside of her thighs, felt his warm breath approaching her love nest. A full night’s rest emboldened her; “Take your time, all the time you want,” she had whispered to him. And he did.They had become lovers, adulterer and adulteress, secretly meeting and sharing their love for extended teasing and intense orgasms, and the means by which they achieved orgasm was immaterial. The goal was to inflict. The truth was Bill was a really genuine bloke. Of course, everyone said he was a letch, but they always said it in an affectionate tone. Lucky for the company really, otherwise we could have had a stack load of sexual harassment suits to deal with. Some of Bill’s lads from accounts were throwing chocolates at a group of giggling girls who caught them enthusiastically. A chocolate managed to land in one of the girl’s cleavage and, to a chorus of cheers, she loudly asked for a volunteer to remove.