No more than 25.Black straight hair that flowed to the small of her back, and a gray dress that fit her slender body perfectly. As I saw her walk to m... desk I could see her hips swaying and moving back and forth, and found myself wondering how that looked from the back.I welcomed her to the shop and asked her what I could do for her. At that, she set a laptop bag on the desk and said that there was something wrong. Her computer was very slow, and it was locking up a lot. She had a presentation. He was wearing blue jeans, low-rise leather hiking boots, and a tan fishing vest over a white polo shirt. While not muscle-bound, he exuded a strength such as she had never seen before in a man. If he wasn’t the best looking man she had ever seen, which she suspected he might be, he was definitely the man she had the hardest time taking her eyes off of. Her first impression upon looking into his dark blue eyes, even in the dim light available, was one of a feral beast who had been wounded or. The psychologist was taken with her from the start: her red hair and creamy skin, her voluptuous breasts and long legs and her knowing manner. She saw him struggle to mask the erection she gave him with his notebook as they talked for the first time. That was the lightbulb moment.She teased and tormented him as he endeavoured to do his job while falling further in her thrall. There had been phone sex initiated by her while he was in his office, culminating in spectacular orgasms she heard with. ” “Well now it’s time for you to make your master feel good,” said Isaac as he pulled off his clothes and kicked them aside. He grasped his manhood, rubbing the pulsing shaft against her wet slit. “I’ve always wanted to fuck a sexy milf like you. So are you sure that you want to become my slave? That means obeying any order I give you and living to give me pleasure.”“Oh yes. I want you to stick your cock in me and fuck me like your whore! I want you to cum inside me so bad, it’s driving me.