Every now and again, the Mistress would pull out that damned camera and shoot off a few more shots of me going about my duties around the house before...taking great delight in summoning me to the study where She'd make me stand behind Her as She cut and pasted the shots into that e-mail which was just waiting to be sent over to my bosses at the firm of solicitors where I worked. Finally the late afternoon would come and I would start to prepare and serve a roast dinner. The Mistress would eat at. ) I know. I meant at work. (Pause.) OK. (Pause.) Yeah, she’s fine. I thought she hated me. Go figure. (Pause.) OK, bye. Love you, too.” I thumbed it off.“You’re hired. Find me a cute lawyer.” Three throw pillows hit me at the same time. My girls could shoot.Sunday brought me making breakfast, much to my new PA’s amazement. Biscuits and gravy. Eggs if anybody wanted them. Over medium unless they cooked their own. That’s how I liked them. One thing I could never get right was ‘over easy’. Either. For her own part, she really WAS better at pretending it was all just old hat to her now. Heck, they'd stretched out all her holes enough by now she'd bet her insides were shaped to their specific cocks like a glove. What she would never admit to them though; was how empty she felt when neither WAS using her these days. It was a lonely feeling. A cold breeze through the heart… and legs.Suddenly, and with a groan, she felt Mark pull out of her and flop his throbbing member onto her outer folds.. The wall was thick, so we were probably safe from that side. It was still unclear if anyone else in the library might have heard us."Yes, just like that. Nice and hard, but quietly," she whispered.I laughed for a split second, and then I brought my face to hers. I kissed her numerous times, all over. I kissed her on the shoulders, and a lot of other places too. I did that, as I still kept thrusting my cock slowly. Due to the excitement from the thrills, I was quickly coming to my breaking.
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