Bertram Weston gave us a Canary Wharf penthouse apartment as a wedding present. When I say 'gave' it was actually another tax avoidance scheme, where ...we paid a mere pittance of a rent to some holding company in the Bahamas and Weston was then able to claw back a large proportion of any tax he had paid in the UK. I have no idea how it works, but it seems all millionaires have similar arrangements, and pay virtually sod all income tax.Bertram Weston also introduced me to his tailor in Saville. I knew that he is enjoying my sucking. Oh my dear, you are taking me to heaven yes baby, do it fast Jay cried. I sucked him faster. After a while he said that this is enough and now he wants to eat my pussy.I removed my panty and sat on the sofa and spread my legs wide and my pussy was ready for my boss. Jay knelt before me and kissed my navel. He twisted his tongue inside my navel and I moaned with pleasure. He fingered my pussy again and kissed it. Slowly, his tongue entered my lubricated. She began to cry out “god I`m coming, OH, OH, WONDERFUL, GO ON FUCK MEEEE! Then as he filled her, she collapsed forward in a slump. Quick as a flash he was out and pushing the younger man by now sporting a big stiffee, into his place, his seed dribbling from her a little adding its slipperiness to his entrance. She began to revive, his wider tool stretching her even more and the pain fetching her from her slumbers, he waited till she raised her head then began his dance, gently at first like. Ordering you to fuck me never even entered my mind until you mentioned it. Now, it feels like a great idea, and not one that you commanded me to have. I have something I need you to make me tell you, Troy.’ ‘Go deeper and be honest, Julie.’ ‘Mmm…thank you, Master. All these years, I would have been ok with it if you HAD commanded me to fuck you. I still would. And it looks like your cock likes the idea too.’ ‘Really? I mean, I know you have to be as honest with me as I have to be with you right.