And then it was gone, replaced by the cold inhuman feeling of leather andshe tried with all her might to close her legs and raise her body upward. But...the chains held and the crash of the crop against her swollen sex brought astab of pain that radiated upward from between her legs and swelled upwarduntil it seemed to escape through the tips of her breasts.He swung again, and the crop landed wetly in the folds of her flower. Hermind began to tremble, closing down against the intense sensations.. Just the feel of her pussy clamping on me like a vice, and it was one and done for me. I slammed one more thrust into that soaking little box of hers, and just fired off. I must have shot seven hard blasts of cum into that gripping cunt, and each one just made her moan even louder.Finally, I was done, and pulled out, I honestly didn’t want to, but I didn’t need her man coming out of that door any time soon, and sticking a knife in me either. As I was hiking up my pants, Holly started giggling. It was cut low, revealing her cleavage and although her chest was not large, the bra she was wearing did an excellent job of accentuating its perfect shape. The dress itself was short, but not inappropriately so, and she also had on black nylons and heels. As she sat in her chair and looked up at Ms. Ashton and Mr. Owens, Tiffany’s stomach began to churn. Mr. Owens started, “Ms. James it has come to my attention that your work product is sub-par. By sub-par, I mean below what it is you are. After a couple of glasses of wine I left and agreed to meet the women later for dinner, that evening we met,had dinner and more drink, both Anne and Yvonne being pissed both complained that there husbands were not giving them enough cock and they had come on holiday to be fucked. later that evening I walked them to there room where I left them to sleep off the alcohol. The next afternoon I went to see them and having recovered from hang-overs they were sitting topless chatting away, Yvonne.