Wendy told him that given her pay rise she deserved to pamper herself a little. With regard to the clothes and jewellery this had been a complete eye ...pener. Maureen had guided her through all sorts of boutiques and the wardrobe in the company flat was now bursting with new outfits, shoes and accessories.As agreed she came to work in her own clothes and would wear whatever was selected for her each day.Monday morning came and Wendy was excited for the return of Mr Tanawa. She made her way in. It was incredible to feel. To experience. She worked more and more of it into my bowels, screwing it into me. She pressed it deeper and deeper. My asshole swallowed more and more of it. I groaned as the last bit popped into me. Now only the narrow handle thrust out of my sphincter, the base widening into a round knob.“Oh, my god,” I moaned. I squeezed my asshole around it as Ms. Petrov picked up her strap-on. I couldn't see her behind me, but I could hear her stepping into the harness. The. “Now, sweetheart, you have been running around with too many slutty coeds.”Nobody uses the word coeds anymore. And did she just call me sweetheart? I decided to defend my own sweethearts, the ones at City College, “Ma’am, they’re really nice girls.”“I bet they’re very nice, especially when they drop their panties for you.” Well, she had a point there.After a few more moments she said, “Let’s get these trousers down and see what kind of damage I’ve done.”I unbuckled myself and she helped me. He whispered can i have a closer look i just nodded as John dropped to his knees between my wifes legs and gently opened up her legs so he could have an unobstructed view of my wifes labia. I leant forward and carefully separated her labia so he could have a clear view into her cunt i whispered to him lick her if you want he didnt need telling twice his face was soon inbetween my wifes legs licking her pussy gently, my cock was bursting out i had a massive raging hard on and had to release it.