I guess that was their wish, but my being given those weekend duties meant I was too dog tired during the week to hear the boats coming and going. Wha... an idiot I was. I still can't believe it Samantha! I could kick myself!" If they knew about you from the very first, you didn't really stand a chance, Gloria. Don't blame yourself! And why aren't you being punished this weekend, by the way?. Not that I'm not glad to see yoy, of course!" A s matter of fact I was awarded a weekend duty, Sammy! But. I also informed her that it will take a lot time and I may return in morning. But later one of junior told me to leave since he can manage the issue alone. So I thought to surprise her by directly catch her right there in the venue i.e her office.The party was at their office premises only. Let me give you a brief description of that building. It’s a 15 story building and the building is owned by Smita’s company only. So the top 2 floors that is 14th and 15th floor where occupied by there. Punish me for being so naughty.”The dark undertone of punishing Mrs Spencer for her lewd misdemeanours spurred me to act. It appealed to me on a dark, clandestine level to bugger Mrs Spencer as a way to soothe the savage jealousy bubbling within. After a brief hesitation as I thought about it, my cock gliding in-and-out of the tight embrace of Mrs Spencer’s tight ring, I thrust again, forcing my cock deeper into her rectum.Her response was another bubbling groan and a mumbled, “God, Sammy, you. "Don't stop. Don't stop. Don't stop" she kept repeating and then she came like a volcano. Her hips were moving fast from side to side. She was talking in a loud whisper saying "Oh my god. Oh my god" over and over. The pillow was soaked, my face was soaked and her pussy was now soaked. My dick was also throbbing again and then she said the magic words. "Fuck me".I stood up and grabbed the pillow, turned around and put it on the dresser behind me. I motioned to her with my index finger curling.