"Time to use your titties, slave."She cupped her breasts, squeezing them around me.? Her boobs are great. Not huge, but big C cups that hang just eno...gh.? Her tits are what made me want her.? The rest of her fit body is a bonus.? As she moved her chest up and down my shaft I told her,"More spit, sweetheart."I use affectionate terms like sweetheart and honey when she pleases me.? I love her so much.? I call her whore, cunt or something else insulting when she's in trouble.? Poor Cindy hasn't. "Sounds good enough to me, now enough talking and start dancing, and you better do a good job!" Jerome commanded, his eyes blazing with lust.She felt her face flush self-concously as she tentavely, almost seductively, took her beautiful blue blouse off. The appreciative whistles made her try to cover her glorious bra- covered C-sized breasts, but thought better of it and pulled them away and unhooked her bra, dropping it to the floor.Her breasts felt nice and free in the open air and her. Again, we had a breakfast buffet. Rita, the concierge, joined us. After the waiters left, Elizabeth said, “Rita isn’t here for the hotel, but on her own time. She and I have been talking, and are thinking that the skills of a concierge might be a very good lubricant for some of our activities.“Her contacts, of course, are principally in New York. She’s going to come to DC with us for further discussions, or perhaps to recruit a local colleague of hers. It’s possible that we might set up a New. Do you agree??She looked at me fearfully, alarm breaking through the spell of lust. ?What are you talking about???You’re something very rare, Emma. Something rare and precious, something I’ve been looking for for years now and I don’t want you to get away.??I don’t understand.??Okay, listen. I don’t care about your life outside, about who you see and what you do, if you have a boyfriend or not and all that crap. But I want you two nights a week at least. I want to show you what you have inside,.