‘What underpants?’ The redhead wasn’t fazed. ‘I know what you mean, I go commando, too. Want to check?’ As he momentarily paused, she let ou... that little girl laugh of hers. She wore a high-waisted pencil skirt and blouse. Thomas had found himself staring at her rounded buttocks more than a few times, searching for panty lines he never found. Was she telling the truth? ‘Got ya,’ she whispered, shooting him a child-like grin. When he pulled a face, her glossy, red lips blew him a kiss. His cock. .. nah... s... s... stop... puh... puh... puhlease stop," she whimpered and then his hand was gently stroking her bum again. It seemed to drive the heat in deeper but, at the same time, it had a cool, soothing effect."Turn over, Jan. Turn over so I can see you." She felt him remove his knee from the small of her back and she lay there a moment, free to move. Her bottom burned and her face flamed with embarrassment. She started to follow her assailant's command but then, realizing it would be. My arms and legs were stretched boltrigid outwards as I concentrated on her balls and breathing, and as shetook extended rocks backwards and began to wiggle her ass on my nose, Iwas beginning to panic and struggle. She rose slightly, sensing mydiscomfort."Stick your tongue upright and hold it there."I did, and she shifted forward slightly and began to lower herself ontoit. At first it kept collapsing as the pressure was too great, but afterwhile, it was sliding deep into her, and she was. ’ ‘Don’t be daft. I’ve designed sketches but the bastards at the boat yard reckon I’d receive no change out of two and a half million dollars. So go out and kick a dog if you want relief,’ Jack said. ‘Good night Jack,’ she said quietly. ‘Good night mum er mom. Well talk again eh, when I’m in a better mood.’ ‘I’ll look forward to that.’ Jack forgot to call her but four days later his bank manager phoned him. He wanted Jack to call in. Well the overdraft had taken a bit of a hammering recently.