He had me pinned in the corner. He got so close to where I could feel him breathing against my skin."Please Mike..don't hurt me."Begged with tears in ...y eyes. Suddenly it felt as time had stopped. I could not hear anything. His hand cupping my chin and turning my head to face him. His eyes still golden but I found him in them."Please don't be afraid of me. This is who I am." he said placing his lips against mine.I was confused on what he meant by "This was who he was." I knew Mike more than. I stood there naked in front of him and handed him my cell phone. It was set on video and I told him to film this, as I sunk to my knees. We had found a deserted room in the building and I was unbuttoning Dave’s pants and pulling his cock out when he began filming me. I sucked his long, thin white prick until it was hard and then bent over a desk to have him enter me with the camera still in hand. My pussy was really wet and he slid in easily and then began filming his cock as it slid in and. In our section nobody was eating but down a long narrow hall there was a door to the kitchen and I figured with a well placed entrance by an employee, the gig would be up. Moms head was facing the direction of the woman at the counter when she parted her shirt along with her legs and allowed me to take the dirty pictures she so much wanted. As her courage grew after a couple of minutes mom began playing with herself in full public view. I couldn’t get over how erotic this whole thing was. . I smiled warmly as my eyes caressed his nude form, paying particular attention to his cock, that beautiful adornment, so satisfying to women who knew how to manipulate them for their own sexual excesses, and make the owner pay for it.'Don't be shy Mr John's', I teased, 'I shan't bite', his swaying notably thickening, as he saw I was looking at it and my lips wetted.He lay face down as I busied myself with my bottle of oil, which I wore on a belt on my trim waist. I took a smallish towel and.