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“Tell Bill, teen his fiancée is here to see him.” I think my eyes bugged out of my head and my mouth gaped open. “Is he … expecting you.” “No, but he’ll see me.” “Yes, ma’am. Please … have a seat, and I’ll call him for you.” I picked up the phone and called Bill’s extension. “There’s a woman here to see you. She says she’s BDSM your fiancée.” “That’s Rachel – my former fiancée. I’ll be down in a few minutes.” I turned to the woman, who was sitting nearby and watching me carefully. “He says he’ll be with you shortly.” She got out her phone and began checking things on that and it appeared she was e-mailing, texting or messaging people, while she waited. I had more than enough work to do, between phones and clerical duties, but could not help stealing glances at her as she waited. In about five minutes Bill appeared in the lobby and walked over to her. She opened her body as though ready to give and receive a hug, but Bill held out his hand to shake hers. Her mouth twisted in a weird half frown. “So that’s the way it is. I see.” She glanced over at me and smirked, before turning back to Bill. “Shall we?” He gestured toward the door he’d come out of, then opened it for her, avoiding actually touching the woman. She was cool and gracious as she went in to talk with Bill. Half an hour later, I saw her walk back out that door, with Bill holding the door for her. He nodded to her, but did not kiss, hug, or even touch her. He went back inside, and she walked over to my desk and leaned over. She spoke in a low voice, so no one else could overhear her. “You must be japanese Andi, the little slut that Bill picked up and took in. Enjoy it while you can, bitch. Eventually he’ll want something more than just someone to fuck.” With that, she turned on her heel and walked briskly from the lobby and left. I sat there shaken, not even knowing what to think. Normally I’d have talked to Bill at lunch, but he had a business meeting at lunch that day, Bondage so I went off with Susan, one of my female friends there in the office. Several of the guys in the place were more than friendly, but I was smart enough to know that nothing good would come of spending any time with them. Susan and I sat at a table in the cafeteria, in the corner, well away from most everyone else, which was how I preferred it. Susan was a few years older than me, still attractive, but perhaps with a few pussy extra pounds on her. She knew some of the guys liked her, but she played them pretty well. “So I see you met the queen.” “You mean Rachel?” “Yeah. She used to be over here a lot, and made it real clear that Bill was her property and she’d rip the throat out of any woman she thought was trying to make moves on him.” If she’d known about the air pressure switch, he’d have brought the equipment she needed to beat the alarm. Wearing skin tight leggings and a tight top, her perky B size breasts looked incredible. Kyle too, was huffing a great deal. We are watching some games but it got bored. "Tell me." teen He encourages her. “Eat her out. She wondered what they were doing and what was going to happen to her. I need to get some so bad right now, but hell, you’ve probably never gotten any at all, like... ever, so it’s cool. I pussy guessed that people either didn’t care or they didn’t want to get involved. Their lunch had been much of a date, there was not a word about business at all, which while it had been a lovely date she grew nervous that was all it was going to be. He sniggered, the hypocrisy of riding an escalator up to the second-floor gym instead of taking the japanese stairs not lost on him. “Shhh..”, hissed Aunt Sheen as the tip of my hot cock touched her dripping wet pussy. FUCK ME!” Bayley yelled! We want to deliver the full value of it. The thought made her own hidden flesh grow and strain in the gilded cage dangling between her legs. He sucked on it, letting his tongue dart in and out. Earlier he had slipped back behind stage, it was amazing what slipping $100 to a bouncer could do for you. “Pump that jizz in her cunt!” BDSM “Come on guys lets put our trunks on and take to the pool.” Josh said smiling down at me. Once the game is done and someone is dead then what? She took one hand and started rubbing her clit to match his stroking. “D-D-D-Diamond and I are love!” Justina screamed, “Which means we won’t be fucking anyone else! “Go ahead and eat,” Bondage Angela said. "What have I told you about showing off your breasts like that?" She thought a few seconds and her eyes flew open. My flesh writhed about his incestuous shaft thrusting over and over into my depths. I gasped and cried out. I immediately loved the feel of her body as she pressed into me. She knew how to put her body into a hug and make a positive impression. she snapped.