With other women this might not have meant much, but Bonnie was a fastidious dresser and anything less than being perfectly dressed meant something ou...t of the ordinary. Unlike the other times, however, Kevin decided not to unload his suspicions on her verbally, but rather to keep a close watch and follow her the next time she had to "work late."He didn't have long to wait. Two days later Bonnie announced that work had piled up, she had a lot of typing to do and she would be going back in to. It was clear that she didn't trust me.I came to the final item on the list. Hilde's chest diameter. Oh boy."You done?" she asked, casually cracking her knuckles in a fashion that only slightly terrified me."Uh... just one more thing. Could I get you to raise your arms above your head for me? Please?"With a roll of her eyes and a cluck of her tongue, Hilde lifted her arms and waited for me to finish. A drew close and prepared the tape, taking a moment to get over my nerves. I hadn't. I was starting to get horny again, the anticipation was driving me wild. When I finished drying myself I picked out my moisturizer. I began at my feet, caressing my soles and each of my toes, before working my way up my smooth legs. Before long my hands worked their way up between my legs. I began to rub myself slowly and steadily. The feeling was so blissful with the moisturizer all over my hands that I almost had an orgasm immediately. It took all of my willpower to pull my hands away and. Ellen understood, and had never pressed her, her presence as the only pure dom in the shop was far more useful anyway. Her contemplations were cut short as the well lubed copy-cock pressed gently but insistently into her lightly abused asshole. It took its time, adding plenty of new lube to that already present, but eventually it pressed forward firmly, sinking its substantial length and girth to the hilt inside her. She winced a little, there was definitely a bit of pain mixed with the.