“We should be able to satisfy that dirty old bitch” huffed Lela, clearly a little annoyed I had had to pull out of her but ready to take out her f...ustrations on my girlfriend’s landlady. “Let’s go!” she said.When we got to Jess’s place, we knocked on the door. “Come in!” she squealed, and as we walked up the stairs and into her bedroom, there was Jess, wearing nothing but a pair of black stockings and high heels, spread-eagled on the bed and glistening with the juices that had just spurted out. He leans in and softly kisses her lips. Then again. She feels it throughout her body like it was her first. She responds and begins kissing him back passionately. He reaches around and pulls her close by the small of her back, their tongues now dancing in rythm. The fire roars as they give into the pinned up desires they both have been lacking to fulfill for some time. He kisses down her neck as her hands go under his shirt then back out and starts unbuttoning it. He gently pushes her against. I'm out for a while, so we are really short. I wish you had your commercial and the Lear school behind you so you could take some of these charters. You're helping anyway by getting this guy up to Chicago." John," I said. "I'm going to be gone most of the week with this airplane, is that all right?" It's yours, use it all you want. We've got your plane reserved all week anyway. Use the fuel card in the pouch and make sure you have anything looked at that needs it."I let the guy on the airplane. Perhaps if you asked me to finger your bum hole, I might consider stopping the spanking.’This couldn’t be happening. She had never? could never allow that. But the spanking was hurting so much now she had to do something.‘Please finger my bum hole sir’ she heard herself yell.Miraculously the spanking stopped.‘Well as you asked so nicely dear’ he said, patting her bum gently. Then she felt her buttocks spread, and a drop of what must have been spit land on her anus. For the first time in her.