I descended the stairs and introduced myself as Jerome and he told me his name was Mr. Wilkinson. I asked for his first name and he told me that nobod... on this property called him anything but Mr. Wilkinson.I also noticed that he was checking out my girls with extreme curiosity. We entered the hanger and went to the office. I noticed that he stepped in front of my girls to follow me into my parent’s office.I stopped and told him that this was my parent’s private office and that he wasn’t. She and her boyfriend, Steven, came in quite early that morning. At first I thought that may have been shoplifters because of their furtive behaviour; looking up every time someone came into the shop and not spending too much time at any particular area, except for the BDSM section, that is. It was there that their demeanour changed. Annie especially was like a kid in a candy store touching every product and making comments to Steven. It quickly became obvious to me that she was submissive and. You two don't seem to have safeties on," she said after giving Jessie a kiss. They laughed at her reference to condoms, and then helped her sit down on the edge of the bathtub.Taking a cock in each hand, she gently pulled them together. For a moment, she just sat and stared at her prizes. The black cock, with its long, relatively slender shaft topped by that giant, purplish, mushroom shaped head, contrasted sharply with the thicker, torpedo shaped shaft and flared pink head of the white one.Not. Eventually she said… wow. Her eyes were wide, smiling at me she asked me to give her a twirl. Taking care not to stumble I my heels I did, she gave me a little wolf whistle. I could feel my thong bulging and I think she had noticed it too. I sat next to her on the couch, my dress riding up to reveal my stocking tops. She place her hand on my thigh and began to stroke my stocking clad leg. The feeling was amazing, her soft touch made my skin tingle and the bulge in my thong twitch. She gave a.