I went upstairs and told Kirsty the receptonist that Mrs Brooks wanted to see me. I had heard but not seen the boss Lorraine Brooks before but had he...rd plenty about her. She was late 30s early 40s and widowed from ken her husband who she had worked for in the accounts department before she married him and had been 30 years younger than him.He had died of a heart attack whilst at work and the rumour was he had been fuck ing her over the desk at the time.. After about 10 minutes the phone rang. Jill bucked up finally excepted my 8 inch all the way in her ass and was thanking me and was regaling intervals to feel what I could give her.My wife was sitting on our lounge chair by now fingering her self after getting striped off.My wife looks at me and said fuck her hard I want to here her scream.It was strange there was my wife tells me to fuck her girl friend and I was enjoying it.Jill started to scream and thanking my wife for letting her man to use his tool to please her.It was not. With an almost rueful sigh I stopped what I was doing and acknowledged that it was nothing more than an enjoyable fantasy: a chance encounter that had fired my imagination. I shouldn’t pretend it was anything more because, in reality, I was alone and she was gone. I waited a few minutes while my erection subsided before returning to the changing room and showering. Opening my locker I dressed and, wrapping my trunks in the damp towel, stuffed everything into my gym bag before heading for the. "Are you sorry you lied?" Yff, Mftrff Tt," he squealed. He looked like a fly in a spider's web,his hard-on bulging inside his panties.She caned him fiercely through the rear of the panties. He twitched alittle, unable to move. "You WILL be sorry you lied to me. We'll see tothat," she said as she pulled the panties down, exposing his tender ass,while at the front his erect cock flopped out. His breathing wasfrantic. With her open hand, she delivered a vicious, powerful slap tohis hard-on,.