Along the way he had made himself and quite a few other people rather wealthy.We enjoyed his company immensely as he was one of those quietly spoken p...eople who listened more than he spoke and when he did speak always had something useful to say.He was/is incredibly generous with his time and possessions.When we met Brian was definitely single and still grieving for his ex who for some reason known only to herself had taken off with a highway patrolman. By the time our relationship had changed. He was sweating heavily as he pumped his cock in me, my legs spread wide, one hanging off the couch and the other wrapped around his back. He slid easily inside of me as he squashed me into the couch and spoke dirty into my ear about fucking my black cunt with his hard, white dick. I was still aroused and began to shake off my stupor as I thrust my hips up to take him deeper. He smiled and drove his cock harder into me, his groin grinding into mine. I felt him cum and then he got off of me. She had not been strapped to the frame; she had been bound to the frame withwire. The girl was aware of a new figure entering the room. She tried to turn herhead to see who it was, but the wire passed through her tongue and wound roundthe rung in front of her prevented any but the smallest movement. Then she was aware of the newcomer coming close to her, aware of soft femalehands stroking her, aware of expensive perfume? a perfume she recognised. The girl felt a leather-gloved hand stroke. Immediately I stood up, slipped my short skirt and my little top off, which left me naked except for my high heels. My husband forbids me to wear panties or bras to work. I took a bottle of champagne from a small fridge and placed it in an ice bucket which was standing ready on a tray with three glasses. I walked through the door which connects my office to his and placed my tray on his desk. Then I turned to my husband's client.“Congratulations Mr McVey. I understand that a celebration is in.