" Yes, master. Whatever you desire, I will do." Yes and you enjoy doing what you are told." Yes, master."I had some body paint. On her tummy and lower...back, I painted, "Gangbang me hard." Over her breasts, I painted, "I swallow everything." She wore her shoes and ribbon. The belt with its knife remained in the room. The three of us left the room to head outside in the early evening.We descended the stairs into the main area of the inn when Lisle's painting was quickly spotted. She was bent over. Make-up on, hair made up, in a stunning white see though teddy with matching crotchless panties and white thigh high fishnest stocking. She wanted to apologize for the way she was, as she now felt so much better and how she had finally just noticed, I guess how a mess I was. I told Im sorry I couldnt have been more help and she said just put a finger to my lips, told I did everything right and, well, shut up.Of course, not having had sex in nearly 6 months, my cock was instantly hard. I had. . I gingerly got on my knees and crawled under mybosses' massive desk -what a site I must present, on all fours in my pinkshort dress, stalking, heels... As soon as I crawled under the desk, myboss rolled her chair in, trapping me under the desk, pushing me with herheels, making me sit on my ass with my back against the back of the desk,driving the plug deep into me, making me moan. She dug her heels into mychest: "While you are down there, I could really use a foot massage! Itis your new duty. I left me vest anchored above my small breast and pushed my shorts down, which conveniently dropped to my ankles. I needed to touch myself, regardless of my mothers watching eye, but just as I did, I saw the tell-tail cum-shot hit the glass pane, three powerful spurts, which held mothers attention, this distraction providing sufficient time for me pull my shorts up and cover my breasts.The curtains drew together again, and mum turned to me, still in her kneeling position, 'Well done darling',.