Gradually as he thrusted I pushed myself back onto his mighty cock, the feeling of fullness was exquisite, added to the element of danger, as no way c...ould i take his entire length, even up my well lubed cunt. I could feel his pointed tip nudging my cervix, he was really banging away now clattering into the barricade desperate to get deeper into my hot sex. "when he starts to shudder make sure he's not too deep or he'll blow you apart, Ok" I nodded, fuck it felt so good, his pointed cock just. Interrupt.I opened the door, "ahem."All three stopped and started to fix them selves up."Excuse me Mistress Dyvia." Sorry Mistress Dyvia." I hope we weren't too loud Miss Dyvia."I smiled. "That's okay girls, you two in my office, now! Tara, you'vebeen good, why don't you freshen up." When Jason and Jeremy came intothe office, Tara walked off and went to the bathroom, fixed up hermakeup and clothes, and came back to her desk and put away the lube.She was blushing. She looked at the computer. ’ Rachel lay down. I took some more stockings from the drawer and tied her, spread-eagled to the bedstead. Her shoulder length auburn hair fell across the pillows. ‘So, Rachel. Are you saying that you have had no sexual satisfaction for two years?’ ‘N… n… no Sir.’ ‘That’s not what you’re saying.’ ‘I… I… I… haven’t had sex with anyone else for two years, Sir.’ ‘Aha. But you have found satisfaction in other ways?’ ‘Yes Sir.’ The door opened behind me and Anya walked in, a smile of contentment. Andrea mocked. "Tell himwhy. Tell him what choice you've made. Tell him who owns your ass," shesaid, as she slammed back into me. "I can't make it because I'm dressed as a sexy secretary with long hair,fake nails, stripper heels and big tits, bent over a desk and taking itin the ass from my new boss, Ms. Andrea. I work for her. She owns my assnow." Brian, what the hell are you talking about? Is this some kind of sickjoke?" "No, Mr. Sanders! It's the truth! OH MY GODDD!!!" I moaned. "Oh,.