” he said from his position by the picture window. “Yeah, thought I’d make a little appearance Jackie.” I said with a smile and holding his ...gaze. He looked a little ruffled, and not his usual cock-sure self, probably wanted me out of the way first to let his nerves settle. “So.” he said glaring at me. “Why should I give you the promotion?” Oh, I loved that approach, very text book. I assessed him before I answered the question. His attraction hadn’t lost any of it’s appeal. The three. "Fuck! I'm cumming! Holy shit!" She took a minute to calm down from that one as I continued to pound her. "Fuck my pussy baby!" she said just seconds before screaming out with another orgasm.When she finished cumming, I pulled out of her and pulled her to her feet. I bent her over the railing of the deck, then shoved my cock into her from behind. Her shirt was still up over her breasts, so I grabbed onto them for some extra leverage as I pounded into her pussy."Oh my god, I'm fucking cumming!". Then she turned her face upwards, looked at me and yelled, “You idiot! You know there’s a clip of your wife being forwarded around and you were sitting here making me tell you my sexual escapades in detail? What’s wrong with you, Arun? Where’s your sense of priorities?” I didn’t say anything. She continued, “Now everyone knows. Everyone at work, I am sure.” “No one knows. Your face isn’t visible in it.” I said. That seemed to make her take a pause from crying, “It isn’t?” she said. “No, it. She took it and stood up."I think we have learned a few things about our self last night and this morning, hmm, pet?" Yes Sir. I have learned a lot, not the least of which is that being "owned" and knowing it, has let me discover things I never would have allowed myself to even think about before. Pain, sex, and orgasms and being forced to do things, make me want to do nothing but keep doing and experiencing them. Does that make any sense at all, Sir?" Yes, pet. It makes a lot of sense. We.