Thank you for letting me work there. Come on, let’s go to bed and fuck some more. I’M STILL HORNY.’ I was torn between jealousy and pride. I was...very proud of my wife’s good looks and how she got men’s attention. I was jealous that I wouldn’t be seeing her all the time and other strange men would be. I was so happy for her though. I kept my fears to myself and went with the flow. Besides I was already benefiting from her job due to her horniness. Sarah worked at her new job and our sex life. That would get her attention, and the threat of sending this picture, plus others, to her mother, should be enough to get her where he wanted her. He knew she would not be allowed to see him, until it was too late, so he included in his instructions to her that there would be a blindfold on the bench, and she should put it on, or he would not appear, and her mother would have the pictures within an hour.All he could do now, was wait and see if she was worried enough to obey.Linda read the email. “That was truly beautiful, Abby. You’re beautiful anyway but when you came … can I lick up your juices?”She was asking me? Of course. I wasn’t working for her yet. I nodded. Instantly, her tongue and lips went to work on my pussy area. I sighed at the delicious feel of her tongue as she licked up my open lips and flicked my clit. I closed my eyes, again, lost in another wonderful feeling. Instantly remembering where I was, I opened my eyes and check on the Director. He was leaning back in his. I thrust into her toes and let out a slight moan. I looked up in time to see her smirk, before her hand was on my forehead, and she was forcing me into the floor. I watched as she drew one knee against her chest, resting her right foot on my chest. The other foot she trailed up my legs, along my chest, and onto the side of my face. Her feet were rather cold, but there was nothing that was going to stop me from pressing my nose between those cute little toes and inhaling like my life depended on.