She: oh so you checking me out..Huh?!?Me: (I got afraid) no no..I see you regularly over there.She: then why didn’t you come to talk to me?!Me: I fe...t awkward and bit scared.She started laughing and saidShe: typical boys..Will never learnMe: then teach me(smiling)She: don’t try to hit on me, am married.(smiling)It was the worst part for me, suddenly my smiling face went away and I stopped jogging.She: what happened?Me: nothing.I need to go (and went away from there)The whole day I was thinking. He did a sweep of her face and neck again with his hand before sliding it down the front of her coat. His breath deepened with the pop of every button. Her coat opened to invite his free hand to slip behind her neck, and down over her chest to cup the underside of her breast. He then slipped into the curve of her waist and eventually down to her hip, which he gripped with the intensity of a mountain climber.He slipped his cool fingertips under the edge of her cardigan and grazed the skin on her. ” She even looked a bit sheepish, but she stopped laughing, and that in turn enabled me to get myself under control as well. “This is going to hurt like hell. Whatever you do, keep your feet and hands on the bed.” Her voice was instantly back to the stern, commanding tone of my Mistress. “Yes, Ma’am.” I braced myself for the pain, but it was a lot worse than I had expected. As if a hot knife was suddenly plunged into my pussy, all I could do was wail and arch my body. Fresh sweat broke out all. Oh yeah! Oh I love feeling your cum shoot inside of me. Fuck your married slut hard and fast.”I got up off of the bed while he was fucking her and knelt by him. When he was done he pulled out of her and then into my waiting mouth. I could see and hear him tell her to do what she was already doing. I could see her ass sticking up as she pushed up her hips. He turned and looked down at me and then told me that was enough. I stood up so I could find my panties where Deena threw them after she took.