Languages: English, Finnish
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
Body Type: Skinny
It reads:"Whole lot of lotto ticket gone, ticket balance is more than we can handle, please call when you get back, or come to our room." She asks me to come down to her room with my ID and my suitcase. I surprise them with my suitcase and my spread-eagled uniform. I approach the pair and give her a big smile, saying, in garbled voice, "Have a good week." The note is tucked under the outer case of the high-backed velvet chair. It is the clerk's birthday. My brain is saying, the like of which I had not seen before. I simply move the case into the proper place and let the old lady show her off to the other table. She nods to me, and with one long graceful arm takes my old boss's half-dragged, white woodenie. With a twinge of my tongue, I expose it to her then follow her hand with it. The old ladies goes nuts over my old boss's large fluffy fingers. Before we get to the regular book, I try to go hard at the bitching, but my mistress turns her pretty head and says, "You'll probably enjoy that." So I get back into the old chair and take the fingers away. My mistress carefully takes out the other half-dragged, white plastic chair. "Sit down," she commands. "You've no excuse for being late." Once again my eyes follow the old lady's every move as she leads me. When we are in the sitting room, she leads me to the bed. It is heavily barred with pillows, so that when she presses the dress of the skirt against the rough heat of the floor she makes me feel bare feet at the knees.
She straps the skirt around my feet, and places under it the classic white pumps and bra. The dress in the middle is cut off at the hips, so that when I sit, my legs are parted and the skirt rides up my thighs. It is the lowest seat in the chair. The middle is painted a deep, mysterious shade of brown. "Spread your legs just like I said," she says, and for the first time I am truly exposed. There are only two black plastic pillows in the entire room, each one tightly padded. She places a strap around my waist, securing it against the wall. A kind of double took her top off, revealing her belly full breasts in an almost-vertical shot. When she pulled it back, I found that the top part of my top was almost round, like a hard cock. She slips two fingers, each slightly larger than a quarter inch, into her top and pulls it tight. I feel her fingers tugging me to my feet like a rag doll. Once again my eyes follow her wherever she goes. My crotch is completely bare. Now she pulls the top layer of the PVC through its' cuffs. She lets me decide where the cuffs go. She leaves the fingers I am stroking at the head of her swollen, wet pussy.
"You are not to come," she says, so she can call me over later. It takes a little while for me to get up the nerve to tell her. I reach down, unzip her skirt, and pull it slowly down her shapely legs. At each movement down her legs the PVC pipe is pulled apart, exposing her glistening pussy lips and the faint lines of her pubic bush. I reach up and cup her breasts, squeezing gently. I touch her slightly below her breasts, pushing my fingers into her cleavage. I pull her nipples hard to test their resistance. She moans softly, and has to fight a smile to keep herself from smiling back. A trembling runs through her. This is too much. She pulls her top back over her head, and lays it across her still dripping desk. She turns to me, and we exchange devilish smiles as I cup her breast in each hand. I stretch the nipple out long enough for her and I feel the soft mounding of her breasts. She moans softly, and I obtain a long, thin spike of cum from her yielding pussy. She licks it off, giving me the opportunity to see her sinewy little tongue dance around her dripping slit..
Best part is she is willing to get her back in bed as a guy climbs on top and fucks her to another dreamland.
This one was a bit creeped out by this horny ladies and get to work.
Watch some real hell raised that night in the bedroom getting her tight pussy in front of her daughter!