Anyway my working shift ends and I head back home to change. My text message said eight thirty and I got myself ready.I arrive at eight thirty, not a ...inute later, knock on the door and Ellen answers, she’s wearing a lilac basque which zips in the middle and under her bra cups, she’s also wearing a lilac mini skirt and her panties match, her hair is in plaits on the sides.“Well come in, what are you standing there for, if you wanna closer look come inside?” She teases me with her zipper, pulls. In truth, I had wondered if she’d be open to Bob joining us but hadn’t been able to figure out how to bring it up. Mrs. D’s daughter was my girlfriend, but Mrs. D and I had been screwing for a few months. She was at her sexual peak and needed release but didn’t do one-night stands, and serious relationship prospects were non-existent in her circles.“The boss’s son wanted some extra time. You know how that goes.” His boss was an ass. To him, employees were tools, and cheap ones at that. . I started to inch away from him inch by inch. “Where do u think your going Bitch, isnt this what you like.. being fucked like a slut..” He pushed past his knuckles,, his whole hand now in my twat, past the knuckle of his thumb.. it was starting to hurt and I could feel the skin tearing. “Didn’t you fuck guys while in florida you lil bitch. You had lots of fun fuckin other guys bitch…” All I did was shake my head, tears rollin down my eyes and I said no.. “no I didn’t fuck anyone in Florida,. "Wha- what do you think you're - " I'm making you feel better," He said simply, in his own world, bringing both hands into the fun.If she was any louder, she knew he would have heard the distress in her voice, but she didn't want to let him see her cry. "S-Stop…" Unless you want me to spank you again, then massage it, then spank it a third time, shut up, Sam."It hurt almost as much as the spanking itself, refraining herself from talking. She sobbed silently to herself as Freddie had his way.