This unfortunate mishap had clearly left her with a few questions to answer when next she was in the terrifying presence of her short-tempered father,...who might be away for the day, but would surely find out when he returned - this being a small and tightly knit community whose microscopically small-minded denizens delighted in all kinds of tittle tattle and malicious gossip, the more malicious the better. She could feel, in an anticipatory way, the weals on her backside already, as she rubbed. I spent most of those evenings with a painful erection pressing against the jock strap I wore to hold it down.I knew it was a strain for Karen too. But I didn't realize just how desperate she was until one of those office party evenings when I helped her carry empty snack dishes to the dishwasher in the kitchen. She had just refilled all the glasses in the living room, so we were not likely to be disturbed by a thirsty guest. I really had just intended to offer my help with whatever she needed. She locked her legs around me again, not to be denied. The rain had increased in its intensity, as did our lust and passion. She was so wet that I could smell her juices and it urged me to take her slowly, and I did. Ignoring the pleading of her body, moving as carefully as I could to take her to the edge while containing myself, I settled into a slow rhythm that drew encouraging moans from her. Seconds ran into minutes and the more control I found, the less she had. When she finally did. She undid his pants and took his rock hard throbbing cock out and began to stroke it. There was already a puddle of precum forming at the tip as she stroked him up and down. Then, she got down on the ground between his legs and slid the head of his cock between her sweet full lips. When he felt the warms of her mouth wrapped around his throbbing cock he damn near fainted. She worked his dick like he never had it worked before, she rolled her tongue around his balls and sucked them into her.