” She stood with her hands on her hips, waiting. I obviously wasn’t going to get rid of her easily. “Go on,” she said.I took off my stockings ...nd unzipped the corselette.“Panties too,” Miss Carson ordered “Lay down on your face. I want to see how your backside is after that spanking.” I did as she told me and felt her hands running over my buttocks, feeling where the spanking she had given me had left my skin reddened and sore. “Oh dear,” she said. “That must be painful.”I admit that I found. I could feel tears building in my eyes and wanted to just turn run out but my inner strength thought “Yea I’ll take your bloody money” I grabbed the money placing it on my dressing table then leant forward and picking up the suspender belt began dressing. Phil said not a word as he lay on my bed and watched intensely as item by item I adorned my new sexy attire. Moving seductively, provocatively giving him his moneys worth and teasing beyond any morals, became quite enjoyable becoming quite. .she was pressing herself very hard against my dick… After tat i removed my jeans N boxers N my rock hard tool sprang out of capacity….. I asked her to play with it… She started running her hands all over the dick and the balls N she took it in her mouth and started suckin…. It was turning out to be too hot session… She was sucking my cock very hardly “ahhhhhh tat fells so incredible”….. The feeling itself made me go rock hard and it swelled to its maximum thickness… After 15 mins I cummed in. My face was serious, I was determined to be honest with him and I was determined he would not stop me. He didn’t looked concerned. . .yet. ‘Oh okay. What’s up?’ Okay. . . there it was. The chance to lie. The opportunity to tell the truth lay on the table. Did I? Did I tell the truth and let him know what was on my mind? Did I confess that the morning team just finally pissed me off and it was time to take them out of their perkiness? Yes. . . honesty is the best policy. So I did it. I was.