He was so disappointed.But I was thinking about his stares in the night and it made me so horny. I was kinda liking his looks and I wanted more of the....So I started dressing sexily. I wore tight t shirts and a 3/4th pant every day. One day he was explaining me a problem but I couldn’t hear it properly. I told him that I couldn’t hear it.He asked me to come beside him and sit.He also asked me to sit next to him every day. I simply obeyed and sat next to him. He was wantedly touching my hands my. Finally, when both boobs were full of heat and passion, when both large mammaries had turned to cherry red, Sharon took them both in one hand-as much, that is, of the two mammoth titties as she could get into one hand-and pushed them together against each other."Ahhh, ohhhh, yessss, gooooood," she grunted as she stroked her twat with the electric penis and pressed her two tits with her hand, "this is the way to get hot, alright. This is just the way to do it."She took a moment to lay down. On. I was touching the tip, fantasizing mom was licking it.In my mind, she was teasing the cum-hole. A minute later she was taking in inches and inches of my dick into her mouth. It took time for her to let my full length enter her mouth, I can feel the tip hitting her throat. She gives head like a pro. She stopped all of a sudden, and went for my balls. She sucked on the testicles as like a baby sucking milk out of a woman’s chest, her hand stroking my dick.My hand was furiously pumping my dick. I quickly try to adjust my tie and tuck it back into my coat, but his arm and palm shoot out at my chest, and grabs me by the tie and the front of my shirt. He leans in and asks why I was late. I'm quiet, yet aroused by the domineering presence. With his free hand, he smacks me across the face. I’m asked a second time, and I hesitate. He smacks me again. Again, he asks me. This time, it’s more demanding, and Patrick tightens his grip on me. I look down, and see my shirt and tie bunched.