CJ gave me a tour of his side of the house, showing me his kitchen, living areas, guest rooms, bathrooms, home cinema, and finally his bedroom suite. ...e walked through an office space where his desk and computers were set up, then into an adjacent den with a fireplace, leather sofas, and recliners. CJ's bedroom was enormous, as I expected. The bed was made, pillows were arranged perfectly. It looked like a model home, something to be looked at, but not actually used. Laying on the bed, was a. Starting salary was to be eighty-five thousand, payable in arrears bi-weekly. She grabbed her chair, then sank to her knees. The sun lit her pussy which was quickly covered by her hand as she lay flat out on the floor. “Are they crazy?” said Holly to the empty room. She did the simple maths, thinking that with tax deducted she would take home just under two thousand every two weeks. “That’s crazy!” she said, although she slid a finger a little way inside herself at the thought of the number. It. You make me stand over a chair with my tits over the top laying against the back. You pinch, poke, and slap my tits around smiling at my moaning. To make sure I'm enjoying myself you check my pussy and see that is sopping wet but you weren't surprise. You know what a pain slut and dirty whore I am. So, you pick it up a notch and slap my full titties hard and pinch my leaking nipples. It's not till I'm in tears and begging to be released. Instead you backhand me and force me on my knees. You’re. Looking around us to see if any person available but to my surprise this fabulous place was totally empty even we could not be seen from the road which was slightly far from the main highway leading to the resort. Seating having the rest of our wine exploring how nice is this location I got in mind to go for a swim but unfortunately we weren't wearing our swimsuits caring less since no human presence we took off our clothes me remaining with my boxer that looked like a swimsuit and my wife with.