He said making me feel like i shoud suck him good and be nice for himi felt him push me back thinking he wanted to fuck my head on top of me againbut ...e got on yop of me between my legs crashing down on me and kissed mehis hand down holding the cock over my lil cherryit went in so fast as he kept diving his tongue in my mouth as i started to moan his fat head taking my ass breaking it open slowly moaning helpless his tongue fucking my mouth as he pinned me legs up taking his cockmy bed head. I worked as he tore them off to silence me, his cock still swollen and dripping as I tapped the desk, indicating I wanted him to bend across, just as I had a few moments earlier.He was still in his jacker and shirt with tie, in fact it made him more nude down below, when viewed in that context.I brought the cane down with all my power across the backs of his thighs and marveled as the red line appeared instantaneously, and immediately pulled the cane upright for a second beating, but he slid. Guys have it easy. I have my routine to do."I sat in my study and powered up my laptop. Shortly I saw Mae standing in the doorway. She wore her short, knee-length robe and held another bottle of cava and a pair of glasses. She smiled expectantly and bit her lower lip.Together we descended the stairs to the living room. She had turned the lights down low and put on some soft music. Mae opened the bottle and poured two glasses. We clinked rims and sipped from them.She untied the belt of her robe. A few hikers wondering through the car park ,I dodged past them ,making my way towards the lake .The water still ,just the noise of ramblers behind me and the quietness of the lake in front .Stepping onto the jetty ,the ladies head turned ,her feet dangling in the water ,I slipped ,regaining my stance to find her facial expression had changed from a neutral sort of look ,to one with a little smirk ,a little like the that famous painting .A nice looking woman ,with shoulder length light mousey.