After a week or so, I got in contact with the manager. She was a very heavy redheaded mature woman. I'd say she was in her late fourties, maybe early ...ifties. She had been sick before, so it took some time before I got to meet her. Plus she couldn't walk to much because of her size, so most of the time she stayed in her office. But when I met her, she told me that she had heard good things about me. Ofcourse that made me happy.As days went by, I did not see her very often. And to be honest, I. She squirmed a littlebit with the shamelessness of her expression ofcuriosity, but she saw that my eyes were alreadyanswering for me.“Well…do you?” she asked a little more directly,knowing from my expression, but wanting to hear me say itanyway.“Sometimes,” I admitted, not sure enough of myself totell her that I probably jerked off more than most guys.It wasn’t from any lack of sexual satisfaction from mywife, but rather that I was just highly sexed, and it. Big-tits were begging her to stop. She was led around by her nipples like Tina had been. When she walked, Big-tits’ boobs swung like church bells on a religious holiday. Cat Woman grabbed a cutter and removed the rings. I wondered why she didn’t just remove them instead of cutting them off.Then one of the brunettes that had almost no boobs at all, showed up in the video. Cat Woman spoke for the first time when she removed her bra.“Damn girl, you got forgotten when they gave out boobs. I think. I couldn’t help it. I slipped one hand between my legs and rubbed my pussy. I had to tell. “Trevor I am cumming darling. You are driving me crazy” I squealed as my orgasm hit me. “Yes cum Anne. I can feel you are so wet sweetheart”. Not long after I came once more before he groaned and unloaded. We took a shower together. I paid special attention to his cock. He smiled at me. “You love playing with it don’t you Anne” he said. I smiled back. “You also like playing with your pussy too” he.