I rubbed my hands over it. It really was very soft skin. The stretch marks, long faded, were like silvery accents to the pale flesh. I turned slowl..., and twisted my head to watch as my enormous ass came into view. It wasn’t dimpled as many I had seen, but smooth and round. I ran my hand over it and my hand looked small in comparison. I gave it a tentative pat and wondered what the attraction for spanking was? The few smacks he had given me were in the heat of the moment and they had. You're Glenda the GoodWitch."Polly denied it, even though she thought there was a ring of truththere.At least someone in the office knew that this was Junie's idea. That shehad been forced. That she didn't want to be here in a women's clothes.No matter how nice they felt.4 p.m.It had been an exhausting day, a roller-coaster ride on speed, and Pollywas ready to go home. It was hard to believe Junie expected her to dothis again tomorrow. And the next day. And the next.She returned to her desk to. My nose was rubbing between her lips and my tongue was licking her butt hole and my thumb was rubbing her clit. Her legs went tight and she smashed my face with her thighs, I knew she was going to cum and it didn’t take long. Just as she started to cum I drove my tongue into her asshole. She screamed and shook and juices started flowing out of her pussy and down the crack of her ass. I licked and sucked it all up.She sat back in the chair and panted trying to catch her breath. She had a smile. The mother was quite a small woman, pixie like with short blonde hair and not to bad a figure with quite a nice pair of tits, from what I could gather from talking to her outside on occasions, though she never wore clothes to show off what she had. Suddenly there was a face at the window, It was the mother, she seemed to be straining to get a better view and she was saying.