He was growing harder by the minute. He wasn’t finished so he knelt down and with soapy hands began to wash her pussy. With his slick fingers, he ru...bbed her clit until her knees began to buckle. He stood up and caught her and leaned her against the wall. ‘Now, it’s your turn,’ Jonathan said. ‘OK, you need to stop because you might get a present if you keep that up.’ She rinsed him off but wouldn’t let him leave the shower. Instead, she knelt down and kissed the head of his cock. He jumped as. She grabbed a ring of about a zillion keys and continued on through the halls. We stopped in front of a door that read 'Office Supplies'."We started locking this up a few months ago to save on supplies, you wouldn't believe what people will steal."Note to self: clean out desk of stolen office supplies. She unlocked the door and pushed it open. It was dark inside. She flicked on a light, motioned me inside, closed and locked the door."Take your pants off now."Boom. Matter of fact. No debate. End. “So, you’re Master George’s girl?” noma nodded, but kept walking. This girl truly knew the meaning of proper haste. “Oh, yes. And what a wonderful Master he is!” “Is he harsh?” “Certainly, but that is his responsibility. Besides, it is all worth it to see the satisfaction in his eyes when I please him. He cares for me as only a true Master can, and in the love furs his big cock stretches me so wide that I come again and again. I even adore the beatings, because I know that he only punishes me. Here she was, the girl who was a goddess in his eyes and she liked sex with him in every way. Her ass was nice to hold, her hips just wide enough to grab onto and her insides so tight it felt like his cock could be crushed. When she was comfortable Kent began long steady drives into Shay, touching her back and ass as he glided in and out. He could tell she was rubbing her clit as he filled her with his cock. When she cried out, her ass clamped down on his cock and it was more than Kent could.