Pursing her lips above the tip of his member, she occasionally produced a slow string of saliva, letting it drip down gently on his helmet and run laz...ly down the sides of the shaft. She covered the skin of the cock in her spit, spreading it all over, and then dribbled some more, her glove wet and slippery like his bulging shaft. Her client breathed heavily.“Yes,” she went on. “It’s going to happen. It will take a while – but you want that, don’t you?”“Uhhh!” he groaned. “Yes!”“You want to feel. "When she came to work for me, oh, about 17 months ago, she was kind of short and rather plump. She couldn't look you in the eyes and talk to you she was so shy. I took her on as a favor to a friend at the high school, hoping that we could help break the cycle she was in. Her mother and father are both morbidly obese and neither one of them seem to know anything about raising a sensitive young lady."We were hoping that a little bit of kindness from us, and maybe some guidance in nutrition and. He was taken into a lounge with large and comfortable black leather seating. The women stood in a circle around him as Elaine picked a wicked looking flexible cane from a chair and cut the air with it; he flinched and the women laughed at his obvious vulnerability. She pointed the cane to a padded mat in the middle of the floor."Take your clothes off and kneel there immediately!" He started to strip, and the women removed their over garments and sat in the circle of leather seats, crossing. Once in the room I started stripping and said:"Since this is on company time there isn't any time for romance. Get out of those clothes and get on the bed." Oh?" Mary said as her dress fell to the floor, "You are just going to fuck me, is that it?" That's it you sexy slut. Get your ass on that bed." Don't you even want to pull the covers down?" Hell no, they aren't ours and I'm in a hurry." So now I'm a slut am I?" Isn't that what you would call a woman who does quickies in a hotel room?" Okay.