She was dressed for the office, white long sleeved blouse and black pencil line skirt which settled about halfway between her knees and hips. She also... had on heels She was slim and what I could see of her calves was what I liked about women. Longish, well toned apparently and slightly tanned. She had that coltish like appearance, lean supple and strong, fit and in charge of her self. Taking a seat next to her she turned her head and smiled at me then returned to her task of banging at the. On the twelfth floor, an old cleaning lady was pushing her squeaky cart down the abandoned hallway. The intruder heard the approaching cart making its way around the corner and went flat against the wall. Reacting instantly, she kicked a bucket of cleaning solution into the poor woman's face. The old woman screamed, instinctively rubbing her burning pupils and making it worse for herself. Sprinting through the hallways, the Black Cat noticed a security camera directly under the office she. She kept this going for something like twenty minutes before she finally came, furiously rubbing her clit.For some minutes she just laid there enjoying the emptiness in her mind, just enjoying the lingering feeling of being nasty. The wind softly trickled her already a little long public hair, she completely trimmed it four days ago, so a few stubbles already had grown back. The feeling was quite pleasant and she could feel how it already made her horny again.Wait, the wind? She had closed the. Reaching back up I grab your panties jerking them apart and shredding them off of you. You scream at me for destroying your panties so I spin you around slapping your ass so hard I leave a perfect hand print on your ass again and again for a total of three licks. "Now remember you’re my slut and you will follow the rules." While I'm down there I add two more leather straps to your ankles one on each one. I stand up and remove your bra by breaking the straps this time you don't scream or say.
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