I could roll around in them. ‘Morning, guys.’ By default, there are mostly men at ski resorts. I still haven’t exactly sorted it out, but it see...s to have something to do with adrenaline and testosterone. In unison, ‘Morning, chef.’ I still get the goose bumps when I hear that. Tying back my long dark hair, my second in command, Eric, gives me the update on the day’s events. The commotion from the front of the house interrupts us. With as much sarcasm as a mid-westerner can muster. Eric says,. I had done a couple of calls and signed up new customers so feeling good. The mobile rang it was Trudy Goodbody my boss, Hi where are you? I need you now ! I am putting a presentation together and the laptop has frozen,I was about 30 mins away, she was staying at Hotel in town getting ready for a pm presentation..Trudy was a real looker she was the office fantasy with a mix of powerful job and her always looking sexy with tight blouses always big cleavage on show heels and stockings as standard. One of his hands snaked around to my butt and found the end of my plug.As he sucked hard, he pushed my plug in and out. He was not beinggentle. I did not care and spread my legs giving the plug more room togo in and out. I moaned.He took my cock and balls out of his mouth and grabbed them as he pushedthe plug in and out. "C'mon, baby. Cum for daddy. C'mon, you dirty girl.Let it go. Let's see that tiny little clitty spurt!" He was pulling hardon head of my wet cock.All this talk was driving me. His cock jutting rigidly, Hammond basked in the deliciously submissive hell he had willingly consigned himself to; knowing the humiliation to come, he jetted the contents of his sorry balls in an ecstasy which matched that of the women who dominated him. Satisfied he had spent his all, the standing woman whipped him back to his knees and pointed to the cum trickling down the inviting crack of her fellow dominant's ass. Without hesitation, Hammond willingly licked at his own creamy cum,.