Busty Indian Business Woman with White Cock BWC part 04

There wasnothing concrete, just something about being told to "dressappropriately" felt like a male asserting his dominance over a woman. Herecognised...it because he used to assert his dominance all the time, nowat least for the time being, it looked like he would be the one takingthe orders.Alan realised it was appropriate to have a shower before meeting someonefor the first time, and practically ran to the bathroom. Once inside heremoved his nightwear, and peeled his thong down his legs,. “You can’t be serious?” I half chuckled.“Deadly” she had the devilish grin back.She then took me by the hand and hurriedly led me back to the car. We both jumped in.“Start the car and start driving” she demanded.“Ok” I simply said and did as she said.She directed me to a large empty parking lot for a mall and told me to part in a corner more covered area.As soon as I pulled up and switched the engine off, Stacey was on me. Her kiss hungrier than ever. Her tongue was inside my mouth within. She said sure. I began kerking off in the shower having images of her bent over in the garden. When i got out of the shower i dried off and put my shorts and shirt back on. I walked out into the hallway and saw her on the computer, i came over and said what are you doing? she looked over and said WOW. she said WOW cuz i totally forgot my cock was still rock hard and she could see it through my shorts.I got embarrased and stepped back. She was like ‘no no no come here, i wanna see what you. Wordlessly, he inserted a small key in the first lock and unclasped her left wrist from their restraints before bringing her arms behind her and fastening her once more. Taking a moment to admire his handiwork on her skin, Jim bent down and removed her shoes, throwing them aside to a far corner of the warehouse. With the girl now barefoot, he tugged at her jeans and tapped her legs to indicate that she should step out of them, which she demurely did leaving her completely naked with her arms.