.. You don’t want me telling Emily u misbehaved now do u. spin for me’Algie did a rapid twirl, holding down the silk so it didn’t ride up.‘Now...that wasn’t very good was it, a bit slower and put your hands behind your neck? and smile, where going to have fun’Algie managed a rictus grin as he followed instructions and slowly rotated... he tried not to react to the quick pat he felt on his arse as his back was turned!‘Right then, I’d better make sure you’ve followed instructions... you had to. He walked around the desk, picked up her tea cup and handed it too her across the desk, saucer and all. She took a sip (it was lukewarm but still comforting) as he came around the desk. He stopped at the corner, staring at her. “Fuck, you look amazing. We should have a painting done of you standing like this, your pants down, your red ass on display, sipping tea. We could call it, ‘English girl sips tea.’” He was smiling, a big American smile, but she didn’t know if he was joking. He seemed. I sat up slowly as she rode me massaging her firm breasts, pinching her hard brown nipples. We embraced as we fucked and kissed again delicately as she panted with the effort of having me inside her tight pussy. “This feels really good!” she whispered. “When you come I want you to take it out and splash it all over my pussy!” She said showing again what a dirty bitch she really was. We fucked for what felt like nearly an hour and I was impressed at my own control. “I going to soon!” I finally. Megan’s mouth fell open, wanted to say no, to tell him she wouldn’t, but knowing that she now had no choice, she just slowly nodded her head, wiping her fingers clean on the towel wrapped around her bodyThe doorbell rings loudly making Megan jump, a tear runs down her cheek as she reaches for the money her mum had left for her by the door and slowly unlocked and pulled open the door. Slowly a middle aged man comes into view, smiles at her holding up the pizza box. Slowly taking the box from him.