? No, she was his dumbcunt.? That?s what he?d called her! Almosthappy at knowing she was going to get the answer right this time, she replied,?Your du...mb cunt is called anything her owner wants her to be called.? Shehalf expected the cane to descend on her unprotected ass again anyway and thesense of relief when it didn?t was almost palpable. ?Goodlittle slut,? he praised her.? Herpain-addled brain captured his words and clung to them.? He?d said something nice to her.? She was being good!? She. I could also feel what she was wearing. I had to have her, right here, right now. Fuck the hotel; fuck the people walking through the parking lot. I had to fuck Rita, and damn the consequences. I pulled up her shalwar and slipped her panties down around her ankles. “Alex, stop!” she said. But when I knelt she obediently stepped out of her panties and whispered, “Throw them in the back seat and get your cock inside me!”I unzipped and pulled my erection through the hole in my boxers. “Oh, God,”. ”“I have heard good things about you from the assistance you gave with the design of the lobby. I saw no reason to pay for a consultant since we have talent in house,” said Bernice.“Thank you so much for the kind words. I am willing to do what I can.”I wished that I was alerted as to what to expect. Bernice was dressed to kill, a blue pinstripe suit, black stocking, two-inch pumps. Her hair was black and shoulder length. She wore red lipstick which covered her pretty lips. Her complexion was. Sarah was lying half on top of his legs, his pants down again. She heard a slurp as Sarah’s mouth pulled up off of Bobby’s stiff penis. One of Sarah’s hands was under her buckskin dress, rapidly digging between her legs. Molly watched in awe as Sarah licked the head, and then sucked at it, stroking Bobby as he lay staring up. He moaned again and went rigid. Sarah made a little sound and Molly heard several convulsive gulps as she sucked at the knob, that hand still now. Sarah went rigid too,.