The girl trembled in his arms, then pushed back from his embrace, leaning precariously over the back of the couch they were standing by. He watched in...heated fascination as she arched even further away from him, pressing her loins out teasingly. Pamela's hair splashed over the white cushions, and her full breasts flattened some and shifted higher on her chest as she bobbed crazily upside down. When he put his hands on her wide, curving hips, she opened her thighs in final invitation. Burning. Erin. Trying not to get caught by the boss, he checked the message to find directions to a house on the edge of town. “Hey baby. Some friends of mine invited us to their party! Wear a costume and meet me there! Trust me; you’ll be glad you did!” Vince grinned and pocketed his cell, checking the time again and realizing his shift was over. He almost ran out of the pizza place, anxious to find out what his beautiful wife had planned. Unlike her, his costume had been planned out days in advance,. ...NO bloodY REPLYSgot to keep going , hay dud im in a america i cant be bothered with you brits and other less polite replys (WELL LISTEN UP BOYS YOU HAD YOUR CHANCE AND YOU BLEW IT FAR AND AWAY, YOU MAY START CRYING NOW BECASUE OF THIS MISS OBERTUNITY TO DO SOME THING GOOD IN YOUR LIFE) because i did find THE ONE WORTHY SLAVE to do this quest for us. out of the the blue i got a positive recaction from NEW MEXICO(ill do for you Sir) WOW what a messeage that was Make contact again and get. Time and time again youve fucked up. I should fire you for this. He had arranged most of it to humiliate her and to get her right where he wanted her. The moment that hed watched her luscious ass walk in and ask for an application hed wanted to pin her to his desk and fuck her brains out. He knew that he had to get control over her, to bend her to his will to make it satisfactory for both of them. He had seen the natural submissive nature of her body language and ached to claim her as his, to.