The doorbell tinkled and a well dressed lady in her mid-forties quicklyappeared. She was wearing a pale pink cardigan, a well-fitting black skirtwith ...owish heels and was nicely made-up."Hello, can I help," she said smiling and looking straight at me, herbracelets clanking as she talked and moved."Err yes, I'm interested in the navy blue skirt and jacket in the window,"I said wondering what her reaction would be."Of course, for someone else or for yourself?" came the reply withoutmissing a. "I'm sorry," she whispered again as she buried her face in his chest.Ryan pushed her face from his chest and looked into her eyes. Her eyes were still wet with tears and her mascara had smeared. Ryan felt himself falling into the blue pools... like he was drowning in her tears. Slowly, as if some unknown force was drawing him, his lips went to hers.Mary moaned and pulled the boy closer, her tongue finding his welcoming mouth.Slowly the heat between the two began to rise as Ryan pushed Mary onto. Weird.I guess then what happened next came as no big surprise. I was still avirgin, but one day Ken asked me into his office to do some filing, andwhile I was bent over I felt my skirt lifted off my ass, and my pantiespulled down. I looked behind me and saw Ken guiding his huge cocktoward my bare rear, and started to scream. He immediately startingspanking my ass, and the orgasms started. The next thing I new, I wasbegging Ken to fuck me and moaning like a cheap whore. He pulled my topover my. She was getting extremely aroused again, trembling in my arms as she experienced a small but discernible orgasm as the 5-minute video concluded by the girl receiving two cream-pies.I decided to switch scene and showed a submissive, wearing a thick leather collar and kneeling before her master. She obediently complied with his wishes as she sucked him. Eventually he bound her to the bed, blindfolded her and penetrated her with various toys. “Why does she call him master?” asked Deni, as she.