Sara and her friend heard everything we were doing upstairs even though we closed the bathroom door. She confronted me and said she was going to talk ...o her friend at the plant. Her friend is Marcie, your boss! Holy Fuck, she replies. What the fuck do I do now? Her next text says. I am so fucked! Sara said that if you come to dinner Monday, she will not talk to anyone until she talks to you. I think all you have to do is come to dinner and hear what she has to say. If you do that, I think we. I Stroked his hair and breathed slightly quicker. While he was feeding on my left nipple he was massaging the other. This mixture of pain of pleasure was enough to push me over the edge…But I just was not there yet.He was angry now. He pushed me backwards and stroked my freshly shaved pussy with those hands while fiddling with his belt buckle. My eyes widened as that monster of a cock was released from his pants. It hanged half way down his leg freely while his apple sized balls swung a little.. I swept one foot behind the other and use my hands to hold the skirt of the habit out from my body. As Roy reached me, I bended my knees and bowed my head. The curtsy was the formal greeting between men and women, and it was something I enjoyed. I had only seemed a curtsy in period movies before I came to Silhouette and it was something new and unique to me. It was also more difficult to get right than it seems. The curtsy on Silhouette required the women to tilt her head slightly to the side. She sprinkled the lime on my balls and pulled my skin down sucked all the salt and licked the tip took the shot and sucked my balls and started giving me blowjob. I was like ohhhhhhhh maaaa lord and went bonkers. She was bobbing her head and the sight was unbelievable. After 5 min she got up and asked me for a condom and I was like uhhhhhh I don’t have one. She was like fuck it came up guided my dick along her pussy and sat on it real slow feeling pain and then took it in completely I usually.