His eyelids flutter closed as he inhales sharply. A devilish smile spreads across my full lips. "All I can think about is your cock, stroking my warm,...wet, tight pussy, rubbing up against my clit again and again until I scream your name and cum hard around you---" My dirty talk ceases immediately as my cell phone rings shrilly from inside my purse. He sighs (half in frustration, half in relief) as I hurry to answer it. "Hello? Oh, hey Mom. Yeah, I just got off." I grin at the double entendre as. What happens if they try again and again."The other two men nodded their agreement. They began to discuss my idea to which Samuel became more talkative and involved. It seemed like he was waiting for things to go in my direction. He slowly leaned down by his side and produced an envelope. He took out four papers and slid them across the table to us."The board agrees with you Jack," Samuel said. "Sorry, but they are leaning towards Derek's idea. It is the biggest risk, and if it fails, then we. My eyes water and each violation of my ass draws a new, banshee-like howl from my lips.It is an indignity I would have tolerated more easily if he had at least had the courtesy of being brief. But he does not. The Russian pauses after what must be ten or twelve minutes. He is panting, I'm feeling nauseous and my anus is painfully swollen from the friction and stretching."One second," he tells me, painfully dragging the length of a solid two-thirds of his colon-destroying prick from my ass.. Stockings werenext and hooked to straps from the panties. The bar was raised higherwhich brought me to my tip toes. I felt the shoes being placed on myfeet and straps going around the ankles. Then some petticoats werebrought up my legs and snapped into place. The bar was lowered as Iteetered on my heels. my cuffs were released, but I was told to keep myarms raised. I felt the outfit being pulled into place and hooked intothe collar. I felt something being drawn around my waist and tied inback..