Her beautiful face was the most obvious part of her beautiful body. From her large firm breasts with the pink and perky nipples, she tapered to a taut... stomach, and narrow waist. Her hips were beautifully rounded. They framed her smoothly shaven vulva. That consisted of a slight mound, a well defined slit, with no clit hood. Her thighs were slender and athletic. Seen from behind her bare bottom looked almost like a Valentine heart. The backs of her knees were delightfully dimpled.I had every. .That long, thick cock..the forceful stroke while he grabbedmy nipples through my dress...I could feel myself getting wet at the merememory of it.. “Sarah?” he smiled. I smiled back. We hadn’t spoken sinceand we worked on the same floor. I had even stopped going to the coffee machinefor fear of the awkward encounters. “Listen, I just wanted to talk about the other night” hesaid lowering his voice so that my temporary assistant wouldn’t hear justoutside the door. “I’m sorry it. " From now on, I am to be addressed as Mistress Betty, or Madam. Is that clear?" Yes Mistress Betty." Very good, and you will also address Cissy in the same manner."I knew that Betty had the upper hand for the moment, so I had to do as I was told. I was already looking for a way to escape from these two demented females. As I bent over, I felt something being forced into my ass. Then I felt the cold fluid enter my rectum."Now stand as you are until I say you may sit."The amount of fluid was. The longer I stroked my stiff cock, the further hte fantasy and curiousity went in my mind.I realized I was shaking the bed and I froze. Listening, listening. She didn't move. I started to rub myself again, my eyes closing to imagine her legs open in front of me, letting me explore her body, almost like a teacher showing me how to do it. The hotness of the fantasy grew as it played out in my mind.Suddenly I felt her hand coming around my waist. Before I could react she was inside my pajama.