We finished about 5pm on the Saturday and Steve ordered Pizza’s and Claire produced some bottles of wine, which apparently was the norm. I had worke... with John quite a bit during the audit and we got on well, plus he seemed impressed that I had been willing to work extra to save for a house which he found quite rare about younger people, although he was only in his mid thirties himself. With the wine and pizza finished Steve and Claire announced they best be heading home and I was just about to. I reached the bakery just as the store was opening for the day.Inside the bakery I was immersed in a virtual plethora of aromas interlaced with the sweet smell of baker's yeast. One of those underlying scents assaulted my nose and directed my feet to a carafe of coffee freshly brewed on a small table on one corner of the room. I poured a cup into one of the small white Styrofoam cups stacked by the pot. Then I began to make the difficult decision as to what to buy. After almost drooling on the. “Come on.”Alex led him from the bathroom down the hallway to the empty bedroom. She climbed up on the bed on all fours, towel turban still in place. “Come fuck me,” she ordered.“Just like that? No foreplay?”“The kiss was all I needed. You’re hard. I can see that. Just put it in.”Ted stepped up to the side of the bed, took his cock in his hand and pressed it against her soft flesh. The head of his meat eased into the moist opening and he began to gently push into her.“Yeah,” she whispered.. I looked down through the bars and watched as the cum oozed out of my tortured cock and onto the scraps in the bowl. ‘Good boy,’ Mistress laughed as she began feeding me from the bowl. First she fed me the scrap of green leather. I chewed it for several minutes before swallowing. Next she made me eat the cuff from the rubber glove, then the red scraps that I had recognized as old shoe leather. I remembered the shoes as being kitten-heeled Mary Janes. Finally, she fed me the insole. .