.am back from work i do packaging as an elf....''''an Elf?''the elevator was too freaking slow it wasnt opening fast enoughtthe black older janitor st...arted looking at me more and more like this guy did earlierthe door open i got in and i was relievedbut i scream when he rushed in the door closing behind my ass grope my leggings open him looking at my pink cage in the small string''omg you are a pretty thing arent you Alex''looking inside turning me my plug made him exhale of joy his hand in my. Fingermarks were now visible on her pale flesh. “You OK?” I asked? “Yes,” she giggled.My left hand on the small of her back, holding her down somewhat, I delivered a set of blows as hard as the last two. She moved slightly, gasping and a low moan. A hand run across her cheeks before parting her legs slightly. Not only was her bum warm but between her legs was a definate heat. Gently rubbing the thong, digging the material deeper into her puss made her moan a little more. Reaching under, her. I turned again to John and told him that I wanted to see him fuck my wife, and then play it by ear from there. John and Paula exchanged a look, and then John rose from his seat. He made his way slowly across the living room, stopping in front of Paula and offering her his hand. She took his hand and he gently pulled her to her feet, drawing her body against his own. John lowered his head, breathing in the perfumed scent of Paula's hair. They paused for a moment, breaking their embrace and. "Hi Charles, Essie Ward here. My friend Randy and I will be here all weekend." Charles looked into my car and saw Essie in the passenger seat. "Howdy Ms Ward. Nice to have you here, I need your friend's full name, please. "I'm Randy Dunbar, Charles," I said, noting that security was tight. "Thank you sir and have a nice evening." The garage door opened and Essie directed me to a parking space next to her car. She pointed at the wall, "Remember the number Randy, this will make it easier next.