"AAAGGHH," another searing pain as her other cheek was struck, her hipsmoving faster this time. Over four inches of rubber cock moved in and out ofhe... pussy as she tried to avoid the pain of the crop, only to fuck herselfpainfully on the rubber cock. "That's the way, fuck yourself," the crop moving over her body, makingher jerk around on the rubber cock. He slapped her stomach with the crop,forcing her to move back, the rubber cock pulled painfully from her pussy. Heslashed her tits,. As I moved my hand I could feel him hardening. So much so that his boxers started to tighten making it difficult for me to feel him. Still not 100% that what I was doing was a good idea I concentrated my touch on the head. It felt incredible to have someone else's erection under my hand. After a few minutes I felt the first bit of dampness as Paul released a little pre-cum.But I wanted more.My own arousal meant that I was suddenly brave. I was debating how I would react if he woke up. Would I. As I turn my head to avoid his gaze I see himshake his head then close the door behind him.I collapse onto a kitchen stool half out of shock and half out of relief.Thank God he wasn't a bigger, older bloke. Thank God it wasn't a woman.Thank God he didn't say anything. But then a horrible thought crosses mymind, may be he will say something. When he gets back to the depot, maybe he will tell them about the freak at the Smith house, and maybethey'll take it in turns to deliver here so then can. Before she’d embarked on a month-long romantic tour of our great land with her charismatic, handsome and very single boss.Despite my fifty years, for some reason, I felt like a naughty schoolboy as I stared at the over-flowing cups of Gemma’s red bra, then gazing at the gusset of her panties as I tried to remember what her little landing strip and pussy looked like.“Come on, big boy. Why don’t you come down here and join me,” she said, patting the side of the bed where I normally lay next to.