Her fingers were at her clit rubbing it furiously as I thrust into her. Our breathing began to come more rapidly, and the sensation her pussy ws sendi...g through me made me want to fuck her wildly, but I resisted wanting the feeling to continue as long as possible. The velvety slick walls of her cunt caressed my dick with such intense flexing of her vaginal mussels when she came again, I couldn't hold back and exploded in one of the most profound orgasms I ever felt. Streams of hot spunk shot. She was lucky to be off work that day and took full advantage to recover. “Come to my office about three o,clock so I can thank you properly for helping me the other night.” Janet told me once she was sure no one could see or overhear us.” “Okay!” I agreed. When I got there she was sitting in her chair two cups of coffee on the desk in front of her so I sat down opposite. “You saved me from a bad night and I,m eternally grateful “ she began. “That Bernie Cole was trying to get me drunk and was. We both came again.Barely had my orgasm subsided before Lynn opened her legs and pushed my shoulders.“Clean me up”. She stated.For whatever reason, I dutifully went down to her cunt and worked my wonders. Not only cleaning her up spic and span, but also bringing her to an additional orgasm.She patted my head.During the week, my sister was in constant contact with Lynn. It had something to do with my sister Keri’s never-ending struggle to have a kid with her husband of twelve years.Keri lived on. ? ?Yes?yes Ms Davies.? ?Hrm. I'm getting tired of Ms Davies. From now on, you will always call meMistress.? Oh god?oh god?Sara's mind was racing. What was going on? ?Yes Mistress.? ?And?and I will call you what I like, Sara. Anything at all.? ?Yes Mistress.? Ms Davies smiled, looking down at her victim. ?When I address you, you shallanswer ?Yes Mistress?. Is that clear?? ?Yes Mistress.? Ms Davies laughed slightly. ?Is that clear, whore?? ?Yes Mistress.? ?Bitch.? ?Yes Mistress.? ?Slut.? ?Yes.