I’m here on summer break from uni. She gets me to watch the quiet days when we’re not expecting many customers.’‘Ah. And here you are getting ...fucked on company time. Naughty girl.’ She chucked and moaned again. ‘Yeah. No one has been in but you. I’ve been bored.’ She looked at me through the mirror, trying to focus on me while her body gets thrust forward. ‘Didn’t take much to get me to misbehave.’ Her words and time were arousing, as well as the eye contact, and after giving her shoulder a. At the same time she pressed her thigh between my legs and her pubus against my thigh and hip. When we broke our kiss she whispered into my ear, "Fuck me, Batman." All was not forgiven by any means, but we didn't linger at the party. She damn near gave me a blow job on the drive home. Back at the bat cave we shagged like teens on prom night and then dropped off to sleep. I kept thinking I'd bring up New Year's Eve, but didn't manage to do so. Then two nights later we were deep into foreplay. His hands cupped her breasts as his fingers tweaked her erect nipples. Tears continued to flow down Debra’s cheeks.“Now these must be at least a 36C. Am I right?”Debra stood there silently resigned to her fate. She refused to speak.“I said are they a 36C? Tell me now.”“Yes, they 36C.”His hands then slid down her naked stomach and stopped at the top of her thighs. Seconds passed like an eternity as she waited for his fingers to invade her cunt. She knew that this was coming but the wait made it. Colette came again and breathlessly told me she had no idea it could be so good and dirty. I took a clean washcloth and stuffed it into her mouth to make her even more helpless. Immobile, no sight, no hearing, no talking. I plowed her tight asshole for about 10 minutes then slowed down the pace so I wouldn't come too soon. It was about that time that Colette began grunting again. I looked over at the monitor and it had just got to the part where I had shoved the buttplug into her. A-ha, so she.