My sexy boss shoved her fingers harder, fucking me roughly so that her hand slapped my ass cheeks with each thrust. My legs were now trembling and I c...ould hear my heels tapping on the floor, in the middle of the silence.I could not help but let out a little moan. I knew the woman next door had heard me. I imagined her there sitting, listening to my moans…Barbara pushed her thumb between my buttocks, as trying to lift me off my feet using my pussy as a handhold. Her palm was directly caressing. Matt's blue eyes had been locked directly on me when he asked the “massage my dick” question. For a second he almost seemed serious, and it caught me off guard for a quick moment. I steered things back toward his weekend. “So who massaged you on Friday? Sarah?” This got everyone giggling again, so I continued, deadpan, “Did you compare tits with her?” We all knew Matt and Sarah had been flirting heavily and were on the verge of hooking up. She was one of the prettiest girls in school, with a. ” “I’m not going to be your figurehead, Trent.” “You’ll be in charge. Antiquities isn’t going to accept anything less.” A smile broke out on Cameron’s face, brought on by the resignation in his voice. “I’ll need to talk to the director.” “So you’ll come?” He asked with guarded hope. “I’ll be on a plane by tomorrow evening.” “Keep me up to date so I can have someone meet you at the airport.” Cameron imagined that she would spend most of the flight in exhausted sleep, because she doubted that her. But he did not reach out. She returned quickly but was visibly trembling when she laid the case on the table."Open it, slut," he demanded.She flipped the latches and then popped the top open. It was a small leather suitcase about twice the size of a briefcase and it was full of cuffs, chains, clamps, floggers and paddles. It has vibrators and probes and butt plugs. There were blindfolds and masks and ball gags. He also had a mouth cage which was intended to hold her mouth opened while he forced.