it finally came out. candy whimpered for me to put it back in her when i pulled out but i had other ideas. i put my cunt juice slickened dick right up to her anus and began to push. candy wasobviously no stranger to anal sex because she relaxed and shoved right back until my balls hit her ass. then she started bucking and i started pushing. this time the strokes were long, hard, and fast. candy grabbed the vibrator off the floor and pushed it into her cunt with such savage force that i thought that she might hurt herself. the vibrations were too much for candy and she came twice real close together then i was ready to come. candy stopped me and told me to come in her mouth so i withdrew my dick and, with her legs around my thighs, shoved it into her mouth. with candy sucking on the head of my dick, one hand playing with my balls, and one finger of her other hand up my asshole i came what seemed like gallons. candy drank it all down like a pro and then complimented me on my lovemaking. i saw candy regularly and more kinkily for several more months and then she finally made a commitment to be true to rusty and as far as i know she hasn't broken it. she always knows that if she wants anything in the way of sex she can call me.

big boss lady

the "you're hired, " was the words i'd been hoping for. i spent weeks after weeks, trying to find a job as a sale manager. i've got a degree in sales, but because of no experience, almost all of the companies wouldn't hire me. except for one firm owned by ms. suzan sager. from what i understand, she sells any kind of sex equipment she can get her hands on. from condoms to the torture racks, even the computer generated mind sex that just barely came out. i couldn't tell much about ms. sager, because she was sitting behind a large desk. she's a beautiful honey brown hair woman, who's in her early forties. her black leather business jacket that she was wearing, jutted almost straight out and then tightly straight down to her narrow waist. it hinted that she's a very large busted lady. through out during the interview, she was very serious about her business. she likes to smile a lot as she talks. her huge office was luxuriously decorated with expensive items. at one wall, she had a large painted portrait of herself in a ivory frame. below the picture, was a long glass showcase. inside the glass was various antique unaccustomed torture devices she had imported from different countries. next to it was a full wet bar. on the opposite wall, was a tv set embedded into the wall with a complete stereo equipment. about two feet away was a full bathroom with a walk-in closet. the closet has a full set of clothes for different occasion. at the same wall, there was another room off set to the side. in the room, there was a large spa sunken into the floor, surrounded by live tropical plants. i could also see a hologram projector, which only the filthy rich people could afford. further back into the room, behind the glass doors was a sun room. it was filled with all kinds of exercise provisions. it had everything from dumbbell to a treadmill. most of the weight were free-weights, almost no machines. at one side of the suite, there was also a double metallic sliding doors, which i had no idea what's it for. there was a window, which overlooks her warehouse and the city, behind her desk. she also has close circuit tv under the window which probably covered every room in this building. there is a double wooden doors that opens electronically behind me, which leads out of her office. ms. sager's office is upon the seventh floor. the honey brown hair lady asked a series of question about my personal life. i answered her that i was single and had no dependents. i have no girlfriend and lead a pretty quite life. she told me if i wanted the job, i would have to move onto her property for security reason. she assured me, that there would be no rent to paid, but she has some very strict rules that i would have to go by. she handed me a sheet of paper for me to read her rules. and handed me another stack of paper which contained the regulation of her business.

@the rules were pretty much the same as a hotel. i wasn't surprise when i came across a rule that contained 'no intercourse allowed within the building', but it pissed me off. there were other rules i never heard of before. i wasn't allowed to leave the grounds for anything. if there was something i wanted, i would have to apply for the item. most of the rules rubbed me in the wrong way, but i wanted the job very badly. so, i accepted the job and the ground rules. ms. sager beamed at me as i signed the papers in agreement that i will followed the regulation to the letter. "don't worry about your clothes and things. my secretary will arrange them to be brought here, " my boss said as she handed me a electronic pass card. she also told me that her secretary will give me the tour of the building and my room. the card was my only key that i w