Saying that, she started to back out and head for the restroom, also along the same wall."STOP right there! There is a restroom inside, nearer my offi...e. You need to come back over here NOW," I said firmly.Young Natalie, visibly shaken, stopped and moved slowly back to the security area with the others. Her face turned pasty and I almost thought she was going to faint as she looked over at me with pleading eyes. I gave her a stern look and then caught back up to her mother who had stopped at. The other was the entrée.He was startled by the buzz of the intercom and he walked briskly to the receiver and picked it up. "Hello?" It's Ingrid, Steve." Great, I'll buzz you in." He pushed the small black button on the wall-set and hung up the receiver. It was two minutes later that she appeared at his open door as he stood waiting for her just inside."Hi, welcome," he smiled broadly."Thank you sir. I brought you your 'tip, '" she smiled in return, handing him a bottle of the same wine he had. Alone, and naked in my bed, my fingers traced circles around my nipples until both were hard enough to cut glass. Then my one special hand, the hand that knew how best to please me, trailed down to my pussy. I knew that I was already wet and I loved starting out already wet. I knew that my clit was already protruding from my folds, but I left it alone. My favorite middle finger went to the far end of my slit, where my juice was oozing out and down between my ass cheeks. My bishop was already in. He felt the stirring in his balls as he moved back and fore in her tight passage.“Bet you could take it all,” he laughed.“Oh no Tom, please, l can’t…..no.”‘But l need to fuck you,” he tormented, just relax, just one long stroke.“No Tom please…not like that….l can’t.”Tom had the tip of his cock just resting against the entrance to her gaping arsehole. Despite her protests, Cathy made no attempt to move away, he could feel her trembling in anticipation.“Fucking bitch whore,” he said, suddenly.