I asked what she was thinking about as they were about to fuck? Without hesitation she responded, How many times Im gonna cum on his cock. She confirm...d that she had done all the slutty things I liked with him, riding his cock than stopping to suck it clean every so often. How he returned the favor, and she enjoyed the ass licking dog-style nearly as much as he seemed to. With my cock throbbing rock hard I could wait no longer and dove down to sample her sweet muff. Her freshly pounded lips. She didn’t know what she was doing wrong.The next day was a Friday. Fridays were dress down days so she wore jeans and a t-shirt to work. She made sure she wore a dark t-shirt so that her bra couldn’t be seen through the fabric. Her jeans were a little bit tight around her backside, but no more than any of her work clothes.Five minutes before the end of her working day the power went out for a couple of minutes. All the other offices were shut for the day, since the other departments finished. Not joking to mask insecurities, but seriously invested in having a good time and giving that good time to others. They had the most wonderful smiling eyes.I would usually put something in my ass when I played with myself. I just like the way it felt, having something "up there." Needless to say, butt plugs and sex toys for the booty were a revelation.When I made out with Smiling Eyes, I felt imbued with extra sensation. Their lips and tongue always seemed to discover something novel in me. Swish, swish, swish, the cane flew through the air but Jack stayed still, with just a cry of pain after each stroke hit home. Mum put her hand on the muscle of Jack’ thigh to part them a little more and her fingers lingered on the base of his cock and balls as she stepped back. “The last four strokes, Jack, then your punishment will be over.” Swish, swish, two more landed on top of previous tram lines and Jack yelled out. Mum moved back into position, swish, swish, she landed two strokes on.