I’d wanted to do it—and to do it with Jack—ever since I first watched him and my dad doing it. And Jack and I did do stuff now. We jacked and bl...w each other—we just hadn’t gone all the way yet. He hadn’t stuck it in me and come in me. He hadn’t made me his own yet, like he’d done with Dad.The Candy Shop was out on Route 14 beyond the edge of Mt. Carmel, and just inside the next county—a much poorer county than ours that needed the revenue and was willing to turn a blind eye. The building it. My breathing was very loud and labored. Still her hand now on my ass. Paddle gone. I lay there crying for the longest time. "Good girl. You did good, honey. Now stand up and go back in the corner." Shakily I got to my wobbly feet and made my way back to the corner. My ass was way beyond numb. A flashbulb. Sounds like a Polaroid camera. Developing. Silence. She left the room. Time passing. Trying to catch my breath. A sobbing little baby girl. I'm still crying. Tears streaming. .!! Good morning Neha, please have a seat.”Neha comes forward and takes the seat directly opposite to Rizwan’s. Rizwan was looking serious. Neha got an idea that the mission is of high importance to the bureau.Rizwan continues: “I am really sorry to cut short your holidays but I have a very important mission and there is pressure to put my most efficient officer on this job. I could think of no one else other than you and you are the only officer in our ranks who has the required qualities for. .He's parked his bike against the wall and he's fishing his cock out of his lyrca, he brings out a lovely big fat shaved cock and presents it to me, with a big grin on his face"Suck it then you slut, lets see if you're as good as he says..."So down I go again, the noises are very encouraging and I look up into his eyes whilst sucking him, he moans and says "What a slut you are"My master appears behind me and pulls my hips up, caressing my arse with his lovely big hands, a finger and then 2 go.