"What the fuck's that about?" I mumbled to myself as she walked over to her floor compartment. She came back with what looked like a tube of lubricant.... She walked back over to the bed, threw the tube onto the bed and looked at me through angry eyes. "You promised to trust me. Grab my wrists. Grab them right now." She pulled her wrists away when I tried to grab them. "Stop playing with me and grab my fucking wrists, Master!" She slapped me again. "You're fast." "You're playing. Do what it takes. Wanting that release from her throbbing clit, she grinded herself onto his hardening cock. “Oohh yeah baby. Work that ass,” he moaned before biting into her flesh. His hips rammed against her body and forced her to shake the night stand.Grinding his pelvis into her butt and sucking on her neck, he slid his hand from her mouth. Anna’s moans filled the room, her chest heaving with anticipation. His slim fingers teased the sides of her breasts, gently squeezing her tits and dragging the nails. A whole gigantic circle of tents had been erected in the middle of nowhere with colorful signs that advertised it as “The Greatest Show on Earth!”Our entourage of railroad workers, happy-time girls, gamblers and land salesmen ground to a halt right there in the desert with the steel ribbon stretched out behind us like the tail of an invisible dragon with no train visible in the immediate area. We had our own long line of wagons and support transport to assist the construction but the sight of. Drool ran all over my cock and balls, collecting on the towel she’d set out for me. Gabriella had quickly learned to remove her makeup as soon as she got to the office, although I’d heard a rumor that our CFO liked to see her first thing in the morning before she’d removed her makeup and enjoyed helping her get a start on it. But no matter how hard a day she had, she looked all dolled up and beautiful after freshening up before heading home for the day. After ten minutes of working my cock.