"Yes, is everything alright?" That's a lovely dress. I used to have one just like it. That was fiftyyears ago though. Where did you get it." Oh my aun... died and she had a cupboard full of vintage clothes. Ithought they were too nice to throw away." Well it looks beautiful on you dear." Next please."Michelle turned and said goodbye to the old lady and started packing hershopping into her flowery bag. She paid and felt a surge of pride. Shehad spoke to a woman and she never thought she was. Angel shut her PC down thenlooked towards her mother ?Well I'm done here, are you coming back to mineor going home, mum?? ?I better get back. Can you give me a lift?? ?Fine withme, slave grab my briefcase then follow us on your knees.? Angel followed herMother to the door. I turned and found Angel's red leather case next to herdesk picked it up, then caught up, still on my knees. ? H urry up.? Angel heldthe door; I crawled through to the delight of a watching Sally who had turnedfrom her desk.. ” I laughed. “Honestly, it’s a real pain in the ass.” “Breakfast will be ready in about 10 minutes.” I said. When she didn’t respond, I turned around to repeat myself, thinking she didn’t hear me. When I turned, I saw her bent over the table, shaking her ass at me. “Good.” She purred. “Just enough time to fix your problem.” The sight of her perfect ass, peeking out from under my shirt made me even harder than I already was. I stood behind her, ran the head of my cock through her rapidly. It started to slide inside, little by little, until she was finger fucking my asshole. “By the way, I brought the lube this time, but from now on, if you want it, I expect it to be applied and ready before I’m ready to fuck you.” Erin stated matter of factly. My insides were burning, my balls were on fire, my cock was harder than ever, and I wanted nothing more than for her to shove that cock in me. She continued to press her finger in and out, slowly but steadily. “Now what should I do, little.