The laptop sat on the bed and I angled it as best I could, desperate for his approval. Swaying slowly to the internal beat of my favourite song, I slo...ly pulled my shirt above my head, revealing first the pale skin of my stomach, then the lace of my bra. I heard a gasp and the camera panned down to reveal the soft rasp of shorts sliding over his hardness. It certainly wasn’t small, and as his hands stroked over it, I felt my skin tingle with excitement. I wished, not for the first time, to. " My fake shock reaction failed to deflect him from his blunt approach. "I sucked Jim off in a cottage about a month ago, one night. His spunk is fucking delicious." I'd never heard him swear before, so this was a real turn on, this excruciatingly wonderful man being dirty. "I fuck men too, but not locally. When Charles told me he was leaving I had to find a replacement so I advertised and Dave won, not because he was the most suitable candidate but because he made me stiffen up as soon as I. Then I gave him one of the gift packs of booze. “It’s not vodka, but I assume that even Russians can appreciate a good whiskey,” I said as I handed it to him.He gasped when he saw the bottles. “Yes, I definitely enjoy this brand. Your President and I toasted an important agreement last November with this. When I asked where he bought it, he explained that it wasn’t for sale yet, it was only available as a gift.”“I have another for your President,” I said, removing the last gift pack from the. I think we’re going to have fun with you today”.Charly’s hands returned to inside Justine’s blouse, pulling her breasts apart and together, then without warning, fixing on the sprung metal nipple clamps.“Stop whimpering - they won’t properly hurt until I add the weights - do you want me to do that?”“Yes …. Mistress”. Justine was learning.Charly turned, offering her bare backside: “Now suck my arse - make it good, slutty lusty”Now Justine could hear the sounds of an arse being slapped hard and.