The moment Veronique looked at her; the woman started to smile. It gave Sandra a nice feeling when she noticed the look on her girlfriend's face.Veron...que walked towards Sandra and then they kissed each other, on the lips. Just a little kiss, nothing too steamy."I wasn't expecting you yet," Sandra told her girlfriend."I know. I just needed to see you," Veronique said, and she suddenly looked a little worried."Is there something wrong?" Sandra asked with concern."Let's get out of the street. I am pretty sure unless you knew it was there, it wouldn't even be noticed. Especially in one of the parking lots on either side of my office.I went inside and there was more of a smell, but again not really powerful. It was just strong enough to know that it was there. When I opened the bathroom door. the smell was very strong and surely that much smell would not have gone unnoticed. It was obvious that the office could never be used to cook off more than test batches of liquor. It was also. Wet with my cum and his. His tongue flicked my clit until I thought I could stand no more. Breathlessly I said Sam you got to fuck me now before it's too late. Fuck me Sam I almost screamed. I felt the tip of his dick touch my cunt lips, then I felt him grind his hips on mine. His dick wasn't the biggest I had ever had, but he knew how to use it. Sam thrust and thrust until I screamed like a banchi. I cum almost as hard as I had done years before with Rocky. Then I felt Sam fill me. It seemed. Jenny was immersed in the arousal of what she loved about being caned. The pain was overbearing of course and she could do nothing about her cries and her legs bending or raising or whatever reaction each stroke produced. Each stroke now merged with the next. The pain was intense but so was the excitement of the never ending stinging as each stroke bit in to her bottom cheeks. She didn’t count but preferred to lose herself in the wonder of the pain. Mrs Denver watched Jenny closely knowing out.