I had a rare afternoon alone where my wife and k**s were off doing their own thing and I was looking forward to making use of the free time. I'd earl...er had an enema to cleanse myself out in case I got the chance for a good fuck and I'd also spent about two hours with a penis pump that made my seven and a half inch cock into nine inches and about twice the circumfrence. It felt heavy and I'd been rubbing it all the way here to make sure my erection maintained. I'd downloaded a clip from. “Yes, please.”“So polite,” she praised, “Good boy.”I was embarrassed by how good her praise felt. I think she could tell.“Do you like being my good boy?” she tugged on my hair with a balled up fist.“Yes!”“Yes, what?”“Yes, Mistress!” I corrected myself.My mistress undid her trench coat. It fell to the floor in a heap around her ankles. Her naked body was so beautiful. I licked my lips.She slid two of her fingers into her pussy. She fingered herself for a few seconds, then withdrew her hand. A. She thanked me and told me if there is any problem not to take from her and she is ok with it. I told that I will take it from her because as I like her. With this she started to explain me the insurance details by coming close to me.Our shoulders where touching each other I was getting a good view of her navel and navel hole which excited me and my dick started to grow and troubling inside the underwear. I slowly put my hand on her thighs for which she didn’t resist which gave me more courage. Rustic rough wooden balconies ringed the wall on all sides at the second story level. Thousands of LED icicle lights hung from the unpainted railings and stairways. A soft, comforting glow bathed the room in the soothing and pleasant colors of an autumn sunset.Sheila directed us to accompany her to her upstairs office. She stood about five feet six inches and was a good looking professional woman about my age. Without a trace of makeup. She needed none. Streaks of red highlighted her short.