The flogger and the push from the strapon, becoming an almost rhythmic dance, one that is starting to produce an almost heavenly sensation deep inside...your being. The pain is changing character, it is now almost as if it is something erotic, sensual and deeply intoxicating.You now can feel how deep she has gone in you, can feel your cunt stretched and pulled as the fucking becomes harder and faster. Your cervix feels the pressure of the head against it. The flogger is almost gone in the realms. She was making sure she got every last drop of cum from his balls as his extended orgasm continued.Jennifer then cried out "ohhhh, ohhhh, I'm cumming again. Fuck me, Fuck me. I want all of your cum inside me. Oh god -- yesssss, yesssss --- ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" With each of Rich's last strokes, he thrust down into Jennifer's body with a force that drove the air from her lungs and magnified the sound of her cries of pure pleasure.Jennifer and Rich collapsed on the bed in each other's arms breathing. I get an email from Jennifer with her sizes and a thank you for hiring me, blah, blah, blah. She sure knows how to suck up. I had just meant shirt and pant size, but she sent me all her sizes. First her shirt and pants size then her bra and pantie size. Then her in-seam size and other sizes I don't even know what they are for. And her height is 4 foot 6 inches. She is really short, and weight. Does she think HR is ordering a custom outfit or something. I forward HR only her shirt and pants. I'm glad everything went so well. However, perhaps I haven't been explicit enough. I'm here to satisfy any of your desires, especially those of, shall we say, a private nature." My eyebrows rose as she slid a little closer to me on the bed. "Why don't you allow me to show you some of the services we offer..." she said, reaching over to run her hand over the crotch of the jeans I was wearing.Jennifer turned around fully, and knelt down on the floor as she reached for the buckle of my belt. I.