Cheryl’s only possible movements were to breath, wiggling her toes and fingers, and moving her head around, giving her some perception of what was h...ppening to her. She stared at her arms and legs for a few moments, starting to realize how much control both men now had over her.Chapter 2:Marco gave her little time to get acquainted to her position. While she was mentally preparing herself for all the torments to come, Cheryl did not notice a big, firm leather riding crop flying though the thin,. “Scott,” she breathes between kisses, “What if someone sees us?”“I don’t care anymore,” I say without thinking, knowing I do care. Knowing how it would damage my kids to find out I was fucking my assistant.Layla sees through it, “Let's get home.”We get to my place and the heat gets turned on.She pushes me through the door and slams me into the wall, kissing me and pulling my shirt out of my pants. I unzip her dress and pull it down, exposing her lacy red bra and panties. Her heels click the. I called up my friends who were sitting in a restaurant close by, and as agreed previously ( this was one of the scenarios, where Niharika would ask for them if she was horny enough, discussed earlier with them by me.) they said they would come within 15 minutes (as we had agreed)For the next 15 minutes, I did not touch Niharika’s breasts or cunt, but kept moving my hands all over her body.My friends walked in as I had not locked the door after they had left. Niharika did not see or hear them. And Matt would know that his beautiful white wife, whose family money kept Matt and Lisa in their beautiful house, would belong to the "black prick" Matt so hated and despised. And Matt would also know that there was not a thing he could do about it without upsetting his entire lifestyle, and that of his white lover's. What's more, her husband would probably be at Matt's door in a heartbeat if news got out about their office affair.After several minutes of making out in the living room, Lisa.