Unknown to me Malcolm had removed his shirt. He started low massaging my calves making his way up my thighs to the crease of my bum. Then he noticed m...y underwear still on. These are going to be in the way of a full body massage I lifted my hips and he reached up under the blanket until he found the waist band of my underwear. As he was removing them I felt the blanket shift slightly. I felt the cooler air on my bum and I knew he got a good look at my pussy. My mild embarrassment quickly. Willow, unable to resist pressed herself down, catching Heather in a kiss and pushed her tongue deep into the older woman's mouth, tasting the red wine, as she made out with her, deep and passionate as her hips continued to meet with hers, fucking her hard and as deep as she could manage.As the older woman's orgasm subsided Willow slowed, grinning a little as she broke the kiss.“Mm… That was pretty hot…” Neither of them said.Heather, eyes wide and face flushing looked over Willows' shoulder to. She had to sign a nondisclosure agreement, blah, blah, blah ... While it wasn't the letter of the agreement, Mona could basically see anything I did -- and that meant she could help out, although she was not obligated to any more than the company was allowed to pay her. Sitting around bored didn't work for her, though, and soon she was 'helping out' more than some salaried employees.The sexual harassment waivers weren't REALLY my fault, although they covered Mona and she signed one; they were. The slave moans and gasps with pleasure as her full, raw breasts slide across the sharp little blades of grass, her skin tingling delightfully with the sensations, wrists struggling feebly against her bonds as her Master holds her firmly by the hips, thrusting hard and roughly into her clenching, tight pussy. She whimpers a little as an orgasm seizes her and shakes her hard, whimpering again as another comes close on its heels, turned on to be so thoroughly used by another person, so totally.