I want it rough, with choking and spanking, you know, real hardcore shit.”I smiled at her as she blushed, realising what she had just said. I looked...her right in the eye and told her I would love to do all those things to her and more. She blushed some more.It was one of those “fuck it” moments. I stood up and took Taylor by the hand. I marched her out of the lunchroom to the office's private bathrooms. In our line of work there are deadlines; more often than not people end up staying the night. He apologised for the rather depraved nature of his comments , explaining that they were written for hubby and not intended for her eyes. He went on to say how turned on he was by her gorgeous blonde hair. How he couldnt stop looking at her sexy body, her long legs and fabulous full ass, her incredibly flat stomach ( no stretch marks despite having 4 children) and of course her, still pert, 36 C tits. He also commented, as so many did, on her engaging and genuine smile. You are a natural in. Please mole”.Then the old tailor guy came up behind me and lifted my tops! I lifted my hands unknowingly. He removed my top and put his hand on my stomach. Then he pulled his pants down.He looked at me. “You are so beautiful, mole”, he said and took my bra off. He grabbed my breasts in his hand and I looked up. He sat down there, stripped me off my pants, lifted one of my legs and placed it on his shoulders. Then he started to lick my pussy!I was thrilled at that moment. Then he took me to the. “C-mon?! I swear I won’t try anything.” “Fine, but you can’t tell anyone. If this gets back to my mom she will be pissed.” As I cracked the door I heard a rustle of clothing and a zipper going down. My heart was pounding in my chest. Standing in front of the door was my 16 year old son in nothing but his birthday suit. He was staring at Janet’s bare breasts as she slipped her pants down to her ankles and kicked them off. I had to admire his muscles in his back as they shifted along with his.