I got transfered to a different branch in the same city and started fucking a different co- worker. She wasn’t anything special but a fuck was a fuc.... She had two k**s, saggy tits, but she could work her cunt like a machine. It was like a milking machine and we both had pleasure doing each other over and over again. She also loved to have me cum in her mouth and she wouls swallow. At the time kissing her after words was abit of a at first, but after all, she was tasting her own pussy and me my. “You mean to tell meto fuck off.”Her meaty thighs were spread slightly and I realized I could see farup her mini, but tore my hungry eyes away to answer her question.“Yeah, that was my plan.”Again her legs spread even more. “I would have understood.” I beganto cough; I had caught a glimpse of her hairy beaver between her legs,and under the leather mini she wasn’t wearing any underwear. Ofcourse I controlled myself and forced myself to look directly. .. From my shoulders, down my chest and across my thighs... Mmm, the sensation had me change my tense stance from the cock slapping, to a relaxed state of calm... As the feathers left my body, so the unmistakable feel of pegs were applied to my nipples... Oh my God... My nipples are very sensitive and Mistress knew that this would drive me wild... Of course I was thankful that she didn't use the proper nipple clamps, as these I can only take for a couple of minutes... The pegs are more. They talked about shopping then. A better topic, Kate thought, because it gave her friend less opportunity to be nosy. Besides, both women had spent the whole morning in Westminster, Jasmine in the big shops on Oxford Street, Kate mostly in smaller boutiques. Each of them had come to the lunchroom with at least three shopping bags and now they opened them to compare what they had bought. Shirts, jeans, blouses and a pair of sneakers for Jasmine. Nothing special, but it made for a nice and.