By the way, I’m Julia.”“I’m Alex. Nice to meet you, even if it isn’t the way I pictured meeting a stunning woman down by the beach.”She bl...ushed. Even in the morning sunlight, I could see my comment made her blush.“Maybe you banged your head,” she said, “if you’re calling me stunning.”“I mean it. You’re lovely. And it’s not post-concussion syndrome talking. You are a very sexy woman.”She was lovely. I kept picturing her breasts as their tiny outline was so clear under her top, and I could feel. My body tensed fearing the worse as I had heard him fiddle around with something; a condom. He placed a hand on each thigh and spread my legs. I felt the tip of his sheathed cock on my pussy. I felt immensely relieved as he began to penetrate me. At first his movements were slow, as though he was having some trouble entering me. Once he established a rhythm he sped up. With each thrust my body was thrust forward, only to be pulled closer to him by his giant hands. He placed a hand atop my head. Okay baby, let me get back to work xxxOkay you tease, wear something sexy to work tomorrow. I’ll msg you same time xxx“What should I wear Pete?” she asked me.I must admit I got so horny reading their conversation. Kerry used the same terms of endearment she used for me with Malcolm. I knew Kerry really wanted Malcolm to fuck her but she was afraid to ask me and I was afraid for her to ask. It turned me on but it also terrified me. She saw the confusion in my face. “Are you sure you’re okay with. I felt my cockstraining against the cage,trying to get hard.Ilsa put a pair of black slide on leather boots in front of me. I slidemy right foot in the first boot, watching the boot engulfed my foot andfit perfectly. I did the same with the left foot. Ilsa handed me a blackleather dress with a built in corset. The dress had three straps in thefront with a zipper down the back. It was cut to show off my nipples andits rings. There was shoulder straps for helping to perfect posture. Istepped into.