"Mike smiled and folded his hands behind his head, already relaxing for the blow job. Janet dropped her head and opened her mouth wide, sucking the dr...oling tip of her son's prick between her lips.She let his cock fuck deeply down her throat, so eager to swallow his hard-on that she nearly choked herself on the massive thickness of his cock. Janet made a lewd gurgling sound as she clamped her lips in a tight oval around the center of his prick. Then she feverishly started sucking her son's. She smelled andtasted every horrible thing she could imagine. Sweat, urine, the dirt andgrime from the world around them, and the fishy taste of someone ignoringtheir hygiene for too long.Whenever she twisted her head to turn away in disgust the same steelfingers pushed her back in. The spray of foul liquid marked the end asthe woman above him exploded in an orgasm. As she lifted herself up Tiffydrew in stale air smelling of sulfur. Yet to her it felt like thefreshest air she had ever had.Her. “Enjoying that are you?” you shout and I know I should do as my told and reply with a shake of my head, but it had been far too long since I was punished by you, so I reply “yes sir I am”. Since you saw my answer for the insolence I intended, you grab me up on to my feet and lay me back over your knee, taking your hand to my arse, spanking me hard and fast not letting up at all. All I can do in response is moan and moan with pain mixed together with pleasure. I love it when you spank my arse. Scott walked up to the teller; Susie Q made a call to Stan to find out if Scott knew what was going on.The teller, meanwhile, tried to make polite conversation in order to worm out of Scott what he was up to. Scott, already a little defensive after Susie's earlier comment, stated rather loudly that if they must know he was going back to Lubbock on business.Susie sitting at her desk had just taken a drink of coffee when Scott made his announcement; she sprayed coffee all over her desk. Still on.
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