She was one of the more popular ones, but since her divorce, she felt unattractive and unpopular, something that I felt like during school, but had ou...grown those feelings and became somewhat successful with my life. As the evening was coming to a close, I picked up the tab and offered to give her a ride back to her place. She told me that was ok, but she would be waiting for her daughter to pick her up when she got off late tonight. I felt bad about leaving her, so I suggested she come. "It may get better, Dean Perkins." By the time Perkins returned to his office, Holly was replacing the phone to its cradle. He didn't need three guesses to know who Holly had been talking to. "Mr. Perkins, remember I told you how bad Julie was feeling? You know she is working from her feet today. Well, I told her how you put the salve on my sore tush and she was wondering, if... you know, you might be able to, help her. She’s never been spanked like that before. The twenty-five over your lap. You are driving into me with hard and long strokes that fill me and then pull almost all the way out, before rushing to fill me again. You are ploughing a well-known field, digging deep, preparing to plant your seed, and I am ripe, like rich deep lowland soil, reveling in the disruption.You drive in faster and faster, each thrust betraying your recklessness, itself a most curious thing; for, you are a deliberate man, one of self-control and decision… Except with me. With me, like this, you. She wriggled andsputtered, the mound of her pussy quivering under Jeff's talented tongue. Withoutwarning, her cuntjuice splashed generously into his mouth.Dianne squirmed in the throes of her climax for what seemed like hours. Shewhimpered and cried, and when she could stand the ticklish teasing of her son'smouth on her pussy no longer, she clutched the sides of his head and pulled.Pressing his wet face between her hands, she pulled his mouth to hers. Laughterbubbling up from her throat, she.