My boss said, “Give me your bra and panty now.” I was wearing a salwar, so I had to remove everything in front of him to take off the bra and pant...y. He was enjoying my nude body and was recording it on his mobile. I gave my bra and panty to him. He then asked me to stand near the glass window next to the road.His room was close to a busy street. During the day time, nothing would be visible from the outside. But at night time when the lights were on inside the building, you can see. Another of the men was maltreating her breasts.“Slut’s not saying much, is she?” Someone said. “Might as well put her mouth to good use though.”I kept the camera focused on my wife’s pussy, but could see easily enough how the third man got up next to my wife’s head, grabbed it and twisted it round. All three men were now fully erect and excruciatingly well hung. As the man pulled my wife’s head towards him, I was devastated to see how she put up no resistance, but meekly opened her mouth for. "Well, she said it'd be cheep," Miranda replied with a shrug, putting the awkward cardboard box she held on the reception desk and checking the time on her watch, "Well, we've got about an hour to get ready... Mind if I make a phone call?" Sure," said Misty with a shrug and a hint of mirth as she headed on towards the main area while Miranda reached for the phone, "My sisters have to pay the bill, not me."Behind her she heard Miranda's short laugh before the vid-phone announced that it had. “O Master harder. I'm going to cum Master may I please.” “You better not until I cum first.” I concentrated on holding my orgasm and squeezed his cock tighter to help him cum. “That's it Donna work my cock. Beg for me to fill you with my cream. You want it don't you dirty girl?” “Please Master I will always want your cream in me. Please cum in me I want to be your property forever.” All I wanted was him pumping me harder and deeper with that big hard cock. I was pushing back against him. I was.