A second later, a distinct SMACK was heard. “I think Brian’s spanking her,” she breathed. Alyssa thought about Ashley's big ass being spanked. �...�Yeah, I’ve heard that before too,” Madison giggled. “How often do you hear them?”“Honestly, probably once a day at least. They have sex a lot.” Alyssa resumed listening. Her pussy was soaked.------“I’m gonna come, baby,” I groaned, feeling the familiar pressure in my balls. “Come inside me, daddy,” Ashley groaned, “fill me up. I need your cum inside me. I did this for a little while before any thing happened. Then one late afternoon Jim my boss of 3 years who had never made a pass at me before asked me if I could work late. It just so happened that Pete had been away for nearly a week on business. I stayed behind with Jim and once everyone had gone he asked me to help him with some figures his office. As I stood beside him looking over his shoulder, he was sat at his desk. He apologised for the comments that I may have overheard from some of. It had been 30 plus years since I had felt such perfect young titties. They were so firm and responded to my touch instantly. I moved my way down her flat tummy, which made her laugh because it tickled, until I found the elastic of those tiny panties. I glided a finger under the edge and asked if this was Okay. She said, “You can do whatever you want.” I told her that we could do whatever SHE wanted, that what I wanted wasn’t important, and that this was all for her pleasure. I said I wanted. She thought he was a saint. I had this fantasy where we’d be naked, and Eddie’s dad would burst in with a bunch of other cops and drag him off to jail. I knew it was hopeless, because Ransom was too smart to get caught.As things turned out, though, that’s just what happened. All I had to do was stand up for myself.It was Wednesday, and I had three more days to go before my next “lesson.” I’d been restless all day, not paying much attention, shifting around in my seat. Sitting in that hard desk.