An Intra Office Affair

It was still mid-morning and I wasn’t expecting Jon back until early evening. I was sure that if I didn’t do threesome something very soon I would be literally ‘fucked to death’. There was no way that my body could survive that machine for something like 7 or 8 hours. I had visions of newspaper headings like ‘Young sex slave fucked to death’ or ‘what a way to go’ or ‘she died with a smile on her face’. I haven’t a clue where I found the strength but I managed to push myself up before the machine started the rope going up and I grabbed the knot in the rope. As I went up the next time I went right off the dildo and by wriggling about I managed blowjob to go down behind the dildo. I relaxed and let myself go up and down with the dildo just rubbing up and down the front of my pussy. Now my clit was getting all the treatment and after a couple of ups and downs I came again. When the ‘high’ subsided I made a big effort and just managed to get a leg up and onto the ‘T’. At last I was in control. As I climbed down my legs buckled and Hardcore I lay in a heap on the floor for ages before managing to crawl to my bed and fall asleep. I woke up in the middle of the afternoon and put things straight in the punishment room. The paperboy came for his money just before Jon got home and as usual I invited him in while I got the money. I always take my time sorting out the right money and dropping some of it on the floor so that I have to bend over with my back to him. While I’m bent over I look at him and he’s always got a bulge in cumshot his trousers. I just anal love the effect that my naked body has on men. Saturday July 3 Jon took me to Tesco but we didn’t buy much, he said that I would have to go back on the Monday or Tuesday. I’d got my favourite cheesecloth dress on and Jon kept getting me to bend right over the freezers again. He said that he enjoys watching people watch me. He says that their reactions to realising that they can see my bum and pussy are amazing. The ways that people try to keep looking but pretend that they’re not always amuse him. Me too, but it’s more difficult for me to watch them watching me than it is for him. When we got home Jon gave me a challenge. I had to make myself cum, but without using my hands in any way. A black leather jacket covering over her dress made her Hardcore even hotter. Each night before dinner Jon told me to wait in reception until I saw a man going for a swim. “They both have a month, of course” he observed, sipping delicately at his drink. I took every opportunity to look at their long legs and super cute bottoms in the short skirts. Some of the men who were close by were sprayed. We chatted a bit anal longer before going our separate ways. I think Jerry has a hard on Mona. I thought. The second day on the island, she slipped away from the others, removed it threesome and hid it under the life jacket she was using as pillow. “See what your own cum tastes like! I wasn’t like Yavara who could be satisfied with an anal fuck; I needed my cunt cumshot ravaged. When the other futa came in her, I would eat her out. Our tongues swirled together as we shuddered in pleasure, using her blowjob adopted daughter to please us.