"Like when you got yourself off at the Chicago Symphony last month. And when you sucked off that friend of Stephen's while he was flying a trip to Eng...land in August."Stunned, I realized that the television was broadcasting the very images she was describing."You're perfect," she said. "Just the right combination of naughty and nice."There was a very sexy depth to her timbre that told me exactly what she had meant by that."I — I don't do girls," I stammered and shook my head. The whole thing. .. telling me how hard he was going to fuck me and making fun of my little caged up clitty... I was straining in my cage so hard as I gagged on his big dick. He decided after a few minutes it was time to fuck me and had me lay on the bed and hold my legs up, after plopping my plug in and out a few times he got me to lick it clean then tossed it on the bed, he grabbed my swollen balls as he pushed his cock deep into my hungry hole. I moaned as he slid in and was surprised to see a spurt of thick. “Really, what the fuck! People that I work with go to that gym. I don’t want people that we socialize with to know that you are a nasty whore. My boss goes to that gym for crying out loud!”She grabbed my cock and started stroking it and said, “Honey, I wasn’t at the gym that you and I go to. I am not stupid. I have been a greedy cockslut all my life and nobody knows except for the guys I fuck. Admittedly, the number of guys that I have fucked is an extremely high number but my secret is safe. "Now ey up and-- be a dear and help me into my coach would you."Feeling about ready to punch somebody, Ann stepped forward to help theelegant lady into her coach, taking her hand to steady her as sheclimbed up onto the step. It was an odd moment that left Ann feelingconfused. For the time it took 'Lady Ann' to climb into the coach with'Burt' helping, 'he' really was the servant and 'she' the mistress.Burt had demanded assistance and without thinking, Ann had stepped upto give it, using her.