"This one. I like this one," I declared. He came from behind me, reached up and took the crop from the wall. "Ahhh, your choice tells me much about y...u Mikayla. Very much indeed. This is a Thoroughbred crop, used only with racing horses. It is heavy and packs quite a powerful punch. If not careful, a swat with this crop can be very painful. You have chosen well," he declared, handing me the crop to feel. It was indeed very heavy and longer than it looked on the wall. I handed it back to him,. The clock struck ten as we walked in the revolving doors and spotted a vacant table in the corner. Anthea bought our drinks and, as she set them on the table, said, “So, hun, how's tricks?"“Good thanks.” I stirred my coffee. “I'm a bit tired but, apart from that, I'm fine.”“Oh, right. Dare I ask what you've been up to over the weekend to make you tired? You’re supposed to rest on a weekend.”“Hmm, wouldn't you like to know?”“Oh my god, you've been naughty, haven't you?”“Hey, behave, Anthea. I'm. "There's no more tears left in me. I was surprised there were this many after this long. I thought they were all gone."After this long? Jason wasn't sure what she meant. "Would it help to talk about it?" Talk it over like we used to when we were kids?" Mona glanced at him, then back to the river. "I don't know if it would help. We're not kids any more. We've both grown up and have got families of our own now. We don't have the same problems we had when we were kids. God, how simple all those. She writhed and moaned in pleasure, and raised her arse in to the air. Slowly undressing myself I mouthed her arsehole and pussie, dragging my tongue in broad strokes over her holes with her cheeks spread wide. I took time to french kiss her cunt, probing and exploring her wet womanhood. She was clearly enjoying the attention, on all fours with her arse in the air, groaning in pleasure at being licked and sucked. I removed her knickers from round her ankles, and pulled the denim skirt off. I'd.