Romans & histoires Bosip X Bob

Bob didn’t look at Ben, and there was no reaction from him. “Alright, Ben, Bob needs rest. You’re making him uncomfortable,” Lalisa opened the soup. “Okay.” Ben quickly covered his mouth with his hand and obediently fell silent. “Bob, I made some delicious soup. Sit up, and I’ll feed you,” Lalisa said. Bob, as usual, paid no attention to her. Lalisa said nothing either. She bent down to help him sit up. Bob’s small body was stiff, and he resisted as she tried to help him up.

She was already ruined, already scattered, and yet, as Bobi reached down for her, she felt that dark, familiar spark of arousal flicker back to life. "Bobi..." she whispered, her voice a mere thread of sound, almost like a soft beckoning for him to claim her. "Don't worry, baby," Bobi said, a slow, terrifying smile on his lips. "I’m going to make sure you remember my name long after this week is over." He pulled her by the neck and slowly wipes the cum off her face with his handkerchief before kissed her passionately, and then he let her see his big hefty dick. “Do you think you can handle this?”

“And then today, at lunch, I seduced a UPS guy. All tan and muscles, he looked great in his uniform shorts but he looked even better out of them. Nine-inch cock, at a minimum. Straight and thick. And boy could he eat. Someone had trained that boy well. I had three orgasms before we even got to the actual fucking. I thought about you—stuck here, cleaning the bathroom or the kitchen or whatever it was you were doing.” “Look, Barbara,” Bob stood up. “I just don’t think this is working anymore. It used to be great, but I need more now.” Barbara looked at him. Stepping out of character, she said, “What do you mean, baby? This is exactly what we discussed.”

I found the suite and just as I was about to knock I heard loud moans and the door was a bit ajar. I couldn’t believe the sight before me. My boss in all his glory fucking both his clients at the same time! And I couldn’t help but watch. I stood there froze drinking up his sight and those orders he was giving. His he a dominant? Was he gay? Bi? Are those really his clients?