"Where?" I ask him urgently to make his pick of my body's holes. He rubs some more as he decides. I am no longer surprised when he chooses my front, j...st delighted. It is a slow movement and gently touch with him, he always waits until I come first. We shudder and relax."I missed you too." He whispers as he finishes, then waits until I am done before gently sliding out."That was beautiful, Nim." I say, needing to make sure he understands every time with him is special. I give him a gentle. ?Ohhh goddd thatwas amazing. You are one fucking good whore.??Thank You Sir.? He helped me fromthe desk and released me from his office. The others in my area stared at mewhen I walked past and some whispered. I returned to my desk, gathered myhandbag and left for the day. Master was waitingin the car. I greeted him with a kiss and we sped home to prepare for theevening. First on the agenda would be to service Master. This could take manyforms, some pleasurable to me, some torturous and. But is there more?Imagination is so useful. The blonde's hands will be at the level of thebrunette's crotch. Is that why the open lips and half closed eyes give astrong pleasure signal to the observer? And where are the hands of thissuited-woman? Yes, of course at the level of the breasts of hercompanion. Would the two women prefer to be doing the kissing andcuddling of each other? Oh dear, sex is so complicated! Are they goingto squeeze the man out of the sandwich?The second picture is just. But Kelly lifted her head back, with that shuddering voice, and she said, “It feels so good,” taking another gasping breath, “Gotta cover my mouth,” taking another quick, shuddering breath, and quickly finishing, “Or I might scream.”She bent down with her right arm on the windowsill and rested her head on the back of her hand. I guessed she had her mouth over the back of her hand, but there was no time to think about that because as she bent forward, the angle of her pussy changed and I seemed.