Soraya was there, her bronze body bound in leather that squeezed her supple assets to the point of pain, a collar around her neck from which dangled her Domina’s leash.The slow seeping seemed to go on and on, never ending.Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday were much the same.I clenched my pussy tight, holding in as much of my futa-sister cum as I possibly could.I dropped my heavy belt to the floor oldie as Lucy began to lower my aged cargo pants.Your first orgasm was not the one you remember.This, this is a good one Douglas, look at her, she said, her hand up the girls blouse, rubbing her nipples.She then blew me a kiss, smiled and walked back granny out of my office.I spent the weekend packing and getting ready for my trip on Monday.I bet Justin was somehow responsible for fat this.She doesn’t live in New York anymore?(hurrying)- No! Stay away me! Help!Stick that tongue in there as deep as you can.Untie her. as he felt some blood pumping to another area, as he kept stealing glances her way.Little did he know, Gwen was here for the conference. Her company sent her down to check out the full package that the software company had to offer, since she was the head of their IT department. She came by herself as well, granny and was slated to leave the next Friday. Gwen, who is 40, stands 5’7, 130 lbs, with long legs, and has 36C chest, and short blond hair. She also is legally married, but she and her husband have not been together in 4 years.She too, spotted Max and thought, Oh Wow. Look at his pecs, and what great buns he has as this sent a rush of heat to her own nether regions. When Max got out of the oldie pool and went by her, he fat nodded to her and smiled. She too, nodded back and smiled. It was about 2 hours later, just before the meet and greet, that Max, who was now in shorts and a polo, was sitting outside the main conference room area, in a chair, smoking a cigarette. As he just sat and people watched, he was awakened aged from his trance by a soft english accent of a woman. Max looked up and saw Gwen standing there, after she asked if the seat next to him was taken. Of course, Max said no. Gwen was now wearing a light cotton halter style dress, which was a pale yellow, with a flower pattern all through it, that stopped just above her knees.After sitting down, Gwen took out a cigarette and lit it.