You're doing so well; I'm proud of you. I'll fill your ass soon, and then you'll have one more task to complete before I take your final hole and give... you an orgasm you'll never forget. You have such a tight ass, I can't describe how good it feels to shove my dick into you."The excess lube was slowly wearing off his dick, and his sensations were becoming more intense. He started thrusting faster, and soon was on the edge of orgasm. He stopped suddenly, buried deep, then slowly pulled nearly out. I can’t wait!” She struggled silently for almost five more minutes. Then she let out a long moan of despair and mortification—“Ohhhhhhhhhhh...” And I saw, then heard, a golden stream trickling from between her legs and making a faint metallic echo as it fell into the wastebasket. When I was sure she had finished I got up and pulled my underwear off her head, dropping it to the floor in front of her. Her face was red and tear-stained and she was sniffling with embarrassment. I let her see me. This was a dressing room, but larger in size than the ones typically found in a department store. I sat in the room for what seemed like an age. I had no idea what I was doing and what I was in for. All I knew is that I wanted to make Matt happy, whatever that meant. After a few minutes there was a knock at the door. "Sarah?" said Matt. "Yes, Matt," I sort of nervously giggled. "Take your clothes off," he said firmly. My knees immediately began to shake. My palms got sweaty. I felt like I. Yeah, thanks forkeeping my secret Marcus. I'm pretty sure he'd had this planned fromthe start.I went to my closet, and took out every 'neutral' looking button down Ihad. There were four that I thought I could definitely get away with,and two that were borderline, mainly because they were a little sheererand I thought my bra would be noticeably visible. I took the darkestone, thinking my mandatory bra wouldn't show through it, and hopingthat no one would notice the buttons were on the left,.