I asked Phil if he was enjoying things. His reply was that I was a lucky bastard, having such a slutty bitch in my bed every night…Anita kept riding...him hard and a few minutes later she sped up and then tensed up, throwing her head back and crying in orgasmic delight. With all the excitement, I came right there in my trousers, without even touching myself.We arrived at the motel; but my wife said she wanted a drink first.We all had a couple more drinks and talked about the experience. I got. My phone rang just as I got in the door. It was Michael inviting me back for an interview with a senior partner the next morning. 'Giselle is very decisive and a bear for punctuality. Do not be late and good luck!' There was a strong hint of "you're going to need it" in his voice. Wednesday Morning The receptionist was surprised to see me back so soon, but that changed when I mentioned Giselle. Her eyes widened and rolled heavenwards. 'Oh! I see,' She reached for her phone, announced me and. He ran a feather over my bottom it felt like. I shivered with the touch. He teased and then he ran a hand down between my legs and found my wet spot. “Tonight I want to do something new with you. I have been excited about this as a possible new position. I am going to gag you just because I don’t want to hear your protest.”“I would not protest anything you wanted Master.”“Just the same you will have a gag.”It was put in my mouth and secured. I felt something cool and then realized it was. I wasn't going to look for Cherrie, just head to the bar for a beer, but there she was, facing the dance floor and leaning against the bar with both elbows. One guy in a stool was engaging her in conversation while two others stood in front of her looking down her dress. Even from fifteen feet away I could see half of one breast, white and glowing like the teeth of a black person. If that wasn't enough, her belly pushed through the opening under the button right at the navel, not because her.