Thinking now after seeing what was on offer i wouldnt mind drilling mrs fielding.so she comes and asks if i need anything.(if only she knew).i am step...ing down the stepladders and she puts her hand on the inside of my thigh.she presses it and asks is that a piece of curtain pole i can feel.so i told her it was my manhood.she laughed and said no it cant be its too long and thick for that.ok its not i say.i really wanted to carry on working but the customer is always right.she says if it is your. His tongue on the hole to my ass made me want to fuck the world. i wanted his cock in my ass so bad. His tongue felt so good. He licked and sucked my hole before he pushed a finger inside it. Now that felt so good and I started to cum. ‘Yes, you like that don’t you. You want your ass fucked and don’t care if it is a tongue or finger or a huge cock.’ He was right. I wanted to be fucked in the ass. He removed his finger and aimed his cock at the opeing to my ass. I could not imagine that huge. It was way bigger than either my own or Mike's cock, both in length and thickness and I couldn't believe Hazel could get it into her tight pussy. I got up and knelt beside her watching as she ran the tip up and down through her pussy lips, lubricating it with her juices. Once she was sure it was wet enough, she eased it into herself and lay still for a moment, getting used the girth of it before she turned the vibrator mechanism on. She gasped loudly as she slid the full ten inches into. He didn’t even rate a name, not here. The voice from the grill sounded sad and perhaps a little tired. ‘Alright,’ it said. Ronald recognized it as Ms. Graves. ‘We’ll be down presently.’ The receptionist looked back up at Ronald. ‘The Mistress will be down presently,’ she said. ‘If you could just wait over there?’ She pointed to a small waiting area with a few chairs, and Ronald nodded. Even before he’d fully turned, her expression had returned to that same placid, empty look she’d possessed.