I wasn’t trying to rub it against him, but the costume was so small it could not be helped. John, one of the guys that work in our office asked us t...o dance, so we made it to the dance floor, it was pretty awkward and after one dance I told John it was too hard to dance with two of us in the costume and that I needed to sit down. Then I realized my next dilemma, how in the world was I going to sit down, just as the thought crossed my mind, Jerome whispered in my ear, “Don’t worry, I can sit. ‘Where do you want to put the stuff?’ Ashwin asked Straightening her shoulders she answered ‘In the kitchen and some cans in the refrigerator if you can fit them in.’ Then she started to walk away from him, stopped as if having an after thought and turned back to him ‘On second thoughts why don’t I take it all from you. I can manage, why don’t you go and enjoy yourself?’ Ashwin let out a belly full of laugh. The woman was refreshing, she realized she couldn’t order the boss around. Shaking his. Wiggling her ass in an effort to take more my stabbing tongue, I felt her firm, muscular cheeks contracting around my face. Her hand reached back to clutch my hair in fervid passion as she tossed her head back in pleasure, sending her hair across her sexy back. Her other hand reached down to strum her clit, taking her to the edge with furious abandon. "Fuck yessssss," she moaned, writhing on my face as body shuddered with a sudden, unexpected orgasm. As her body convulsed, Sue’s tiny muscular. I kneel and breath, I must not cry. It is quiet again. "Little Slut", Master calls out. Master is sitting in the large, silver throne. It has a lion face on each arm. The back and seat is covered in black velvet. Everytime I look at his favorite chair I remember when he cuffed my wrists to the chair's legs and then bent me over the arms for a bare handed spanking. My butt was so red after that, but it was the best orgasim I ever had. Suddenly hope rises inside me, maybe he's going to.