I tossed back my hair, drinking it in as I pictured the orgy of hot, beautiful women all writhing to make my husband and me so much money. We would be...billionaires when we were through. We would make our boss, the harridan that ran BT Inc, into our bimbo slut. She thought my husbands plan for plastic surgery contained in an injection was ridiculous. It would be wonderful teaching Veronica Beigh just how wrong she was. I closed my eyes and imagined the bimbofied woman licking at my pussy. My. “It’s like a little piece of heaven right here in my office. “Look back at me and smile.” Gina did this without question.Click went the sound on Lee’s phone as he took a picture of her standing there smiling while spreading her ass and pussy for him to see. “What the fuck Lee? We didn’t agree to this.”“You agreed whatever I want for the rest of the day. Now back into position please.”Gina returned to her bent over stance, hands on either cheek pulling them apart. Lee walked round his desk and. A workout for me and an erotic pleasure for you seeing me workout (winks).Anita brought an exercise gym ball and placed it on the floor. She then took off her bra and panty and began to press her breast against each other. Since I was intensely jacking off to the scene, I held my thighs firmly to let go off some steam of excitement. Anita began to spread her vagina lips and then sat on the exercise gym ball.Anita: I think you will get a better view if I turn around like this.Anita sat on the. Bella flicked the nipple clamps and Sarah jerked. She laughed. "How cute. You like that? You like pain, you little fucking whore?" Sarah screamed against the gag as Bella grabbed the clamps and pulled on them, stretching out her nipples, pulling. It felt so good...her pussy spasmed hard."That's my good slut. Now let's see that wet cunt of yours." She ripped off Sarah's panties and saw the drenched swollen pussy lips of her best friend. "So you shave? Good girl. So do I! That'll be good fun for.