Hiss ... CRACK!The crop rose and fell deep into her arse, cutting hard on to the well-oiled puckered brown sphincter, between the labia and the tip cu...led out of sight. She lifted clean off the bench with the agony of the stroke, and the Earl wondered if he had gone too far. As her scream subsided it was apparent that she was having a spectacular orgasm brought on by that single blow. He threw himself on to her and bounced mightily in and out, fucking her arse until he thought his poor old. Even poked a hole where the screw might have been. All anyone needed to do was slide the wood piece aside to look into the warehouse washroom. Of course when you are crazed sex addict, you believe that every woman in the office side is wanting to look into the warehouse toilets to see dirty old cocks! haha Nevertheless it was what I did. I could even manipulate it from our side! But I needed to hide my handiwork and attached another large flat piece of wood on our side so it would just look. I know he’s going to go fucking berserk. Serves him right, if he wants to be gone, then he can be gone for good. He really must think he’s all that. But for real, he wasn’t my type to start with. Derrick is about 5’10” and that’s a little short for my tastes but he has the prettiest eyes. I’ve never seen such long lashes on a man before. And, he’s a little on the heavy side but his rap was tight and I guess that got his foot in the door. Too bad he fucked up. One thing’s for sure, I’m. As if receiving a shot of adrenaline, as if having consumed a gallon of the rarest of rare AB Negative blood, he was so energized by her beauty that he couldn’t wait to make her his queen. He was so thrilled to stare at her and touch her without him being deemed weird and her threatening to call the police again, as she did at Starbucks. Dressed in a white, button blouse and a short flared skirt, she was so sexy. Not wanting to rush his time with her, wanting to undress her as slow, as if she.