I got her things like theater tickets on Broadway and shit like that to keep her off my back and out of my hair because we never really saw things eye...to eye like close siblings. She got real friendly with my Julie and kept pumping her for info on who the father was and when was he coming back into her life.She kept on chattering and looking at Julie’s big belly and throwing a look in my direction and I knew exactly what she was thinking although she kept her silence.Needless to say, neither of. She tells me to fuck her hard. I pull out my dick to then quickly thrust it deep into her pussy. She lets out a little scream. "Oh God!" She screams. I can see her ass jiggle as I fuck her hard. I thrust harder and harder. Linda is not concerned with being quiet as she moans loudly each time my dick is shoved deeper and deeper. She orgasms again but I don't give her time to rest. I can feel her trying to run but I hold on tight to her and keep on fucking. She calls out my name and holds onto. "There is only one rule," she let me know, heading back to the door while putting the receipt in her pocket. "Let's not get caught," she proposed, unlocking the door. "We don't want to that obvious, Sal; your boss could come in here," she pointed out, coming to me. "Now, let's go back to that last stall," she offered, putting her hand out.I took it, and she took us both to that destination. I didn't know what to expect, but my hopes skyrocketed as she showed herself and kissed me too. She was. It’s not a weekly thing or anything like that because I have to admit I am far better behaved now that any naughtiness will invariably lead to me being spanked but I still can’t help being naughty I suppose although at least I know when I am I end up getting what I deserve. A good thrashing as Mum puts it. Mum is far happier having full disciplinary control over me. She says how knowing she has control over my bottom makes her more relaxed. I hate to think how awful I would be.