After a dozen strokes, master pulled out of her dripping pussy, and ordered her away from mine. With one long thrust, he buried himself to the hilt in...ide my wet heat, groaning as he felt me close around him, my muscles squeezing his whole length. I called her to me and had her sit on my face so I could eat her sweet pussy as master fucked me, his strokes in and out getting faster and harder, and holding nothing back. As she settled over me facing master, my lips, tongue and teeth found all her. They were met by a tall woman in spectacles. She welcomed Cerys like an old friend.“Well hello again. What can I help you with today? Or is it something for your friend.” She turned to Allison. “Hullo, I’m Karen.”“Hi, no, I’m just looking around with Cerys,” Allison responded, thinking that the exchange could have taken place in any of a hundred clothes shops that she knew, even if the garments involved were rather different.“Well please feel free to browse and please ask if there’s anything. Now here she was, in her pencil skirt and knee-high boots; clothes that suited the office fine, but felt stifling as soon as she was on her own time. What the hell did Tom plan to do? What, or more importantly, how, was he going to “demonstrate” to his client? Could he possibly have come back early, and brought his client along with him? No, that didn’t make sense-why would he instruct her to be near the phone and wait for his call? At least the mystery of how he was going to pull this off. She was being used enthusiastically by the two young men; one in her mouth and one in her pussy, and she seemed to positively adore the experience.Annette felt her heart quicken and her blood begin to surge. Her vagina felt hot and throbbing as her excitement flushed her insides, and Annette's nipples and clitoris also clamoured for sudden, urgent attention.Annette wasn't even aware of her own low groan as she almost u*********sly pushed herself further along the bed and opened her legs..