"Do me there" I moaned, "Just like we talked about"I turned and presented my barely clad bottom to him,"Oh Christ" he growled, "That's beautiful, just...fucking beautiful"Sinking to his knees he pressed his face between my cheeks and I felt his tongue lapping at me,"You taste like a dream" he said softly and pushed his tongue up into my tiny hole,"I fuck like a whore" I hissed, "Shove that monster up me, come on shag my ass hole"Roughly, he pushed me against the table and whipped my g-string to. Guilt covered me head to toe, but I reasoned it out with knowing I would never do anything over the line. I picked her up at school and we went home to once again make do with the cold house and prepare supper. When finished, I wanted to take a bath , so I went upstairs. I left the door ajar, knowing she was down stairs doing homework by the fireplace. I started stripping off my clothes and thought I heard some movement on the hard wood floor. I had my back to the door but looked to the full. She smiled.“thank you honey, i was about to say the same. Never in my life had i had such an orgasm” he was very pleased with her remark too. God, he thought to himself. He was a lucky bastard; not only was she a good secretary but she was a real good fuck too. What more could he ask for?He went home on time, not to give any chance for his wife to suspect other wise. He already had a feeling that she could be suspicious of him. Next day at work, to his surprise, karla behaved as if nothing. Mr. Payne himself licked his lips and swept his hand over his crotch as he eyed his employee’s wife. She was luscious, with short chestnut hair, blue eyes, curved and shapely figure, upthrust breasts, plump rounded ass, long full legs, and wearing a short tight black slipover dress. She was voluptuous. Mr. Payne’s cock jerked and swelled, getting hard. He wanted that pussy; he wanted to pump the meat to her.As they rose from the dining table to go into the living room, Mr. Payne swept his hand.