” “You mustn’t talk to me like that, how dare you, don’t you ever say anything like that again. I think you’d better leave now. Don’t com... here for a while. When you do I’ll expect an apology and we’ll forget about it.” Dean scowled at me, but, left without another word. I stood in the kitchen for a while leaning against the fridge, I was quite taken aback that he’d been so brazen, the way he just looked at me and said what he had. I was also quite surprised to find that I was pleased that. She then got to her knees and took my dick in her mouth. I muttered, "Holy Shit Livy, you've got the whole thing in your mouth." I fucked her mouth and she eagerly kept up with the frantic rhythm. When I came, I shot a huge load and she happily drank it all. I then lay down on the bed hoping for a brief respite. She had other ideas as she figured this would be the only time this would happen. She lowered her dripping pussy onto my dick. She rode my member, sliding her hard, aching clit against. Knowing she’d be under wing made Krissy at ease attending the event. She had also been informed at time of invite that the normal office dress code of professional spec need not be followed, not that Donna followed the code at work precisely anyway. Yes, her blouses always had collar and her skirts tried to reach the required length, but the sheer form and fit of the outfits accentuated every curve of Donna’s body. There was never any complaints, all the male execs yielded and smiled in her. “Punishment one: in the woods you can’t wear clothes”. She didn’t hesitate, she just took off her sundress and handed it to me down the leash. I took it off the leash, folded it, and tucked it in my belt. She didn’t have anything else on other than her sandals, and struck a proud pose to show off her breasts, body, and legs. It was a tempting sexy package to dive into, but first things first. “Punishment two: hands cuffed behind you.” She turned and put her hands behind for me. I took some.