” This mantra she repeated, her drone becoming a whisper, until he could neither endure in silence nor resist her pleas.Well, my fair Éowyn, if it�...�s punishment you desire... He reached into a drawer.She felt him gently caressing her ass. This is no punishment, she thought, tensing. But I know he won’t stop there.A stinging slap. And another. This is what I expected. What I needed. She twitched at the ringing blows, but made no sound.He stopped. Without warning, he plunged fingers into her. I watched him stroke and he turned to me to give me a great view of his dick. That was all it took, I put my two fingers through the hole and waved him through.His dick was quite ridged as I started to gently stroke it and looked at it quite closely. I took the head into my mouth and pushed the my tongue on the underside. Each stroke I took him deeper and deeper into my warm wet mouth. I worked him with my mouth and hand in unison enjoying the sensation of him in my mouth. When I. This is British Humour, you may have to read it twice... :)This one is old, a time when to go for No .2s in an English public toilet costed a penny. The cubical door had a coin operated lock that the penny opened.A man went to see his doctor, “Doc, I’m constipated, I haven’t been in nearly a week.”So the doctor examined him, gave him some laxatives and sent him on his way.Two days later, the guy is back, still nothing.So the doc gives him some more powerful ones and sends him away.Again he’s. Alex was lying on his back on the sofa, which was just behind the desk. He punched the air in delight when we were finally done, and we emailed the report to his superiors back in London. “Thanks for your hard work this past month, Claire, I knew I could rely on you,” he said, standing behind me and looking at me in the mirror. My head was about at waist height as I was sat down. “No problem, it’s been a fantastic opportunity,” I said. He then placed his hands on my shoulders and seemed to wait.