It was now about 5.30pm, and most the shops in the mall we're beginning to close. I wandered about aimlessly for a little while, and then came across ... strange looking little shop. Well, it wasn't so much a strange looking shop, more-so a strange looking shop for the mall, it just looked out of place. Seeing that I hadn't seen it before, I pushed the door open and walked in, not paying a blind bit of notice to the sign above the door.A bell on the door rang, and a voice came from the back of. Well anyways this continued for a few weeks, until one Friday she said , shall we give them 10 minutes, and then have a early weekend , starting with me treating you to a coffee, oh yes please, I would like that .So 10 minutes came ,and she said just follow me , we walked to her car , I enquired were are we going , oh my flat , I make better coffee than the canteen .So we arrived at her flat it was well laid out and tidy , we sat chatting on the sofa, until the light started to fade I said I. Sensing Becky’s frustration, Megan promptly pushes her tongue inside the soft, hot pussy lips, gently pushing them apart as her tongue slides inside to taste her sweet juices. Becky arches her back in ecstasy and pulls Megan’s head closer, trying to get it in deeper; desperate to orgasm. Miss Caitlin smiles at the two girls, closely watching them tease and play together. She finds her own pussy in need of attention, her hand straying down to her clit, not surprised to find it erect under its. The couple actually contacted me through an advert that I run on Vivastreet, after a phone call we met up at my house. We agreed to play out a scenario whereby the wife had overspent on the couples’ credit card and the husband Falak had brought her to me to see if a session of being punished would change her opinion. Aarti was very subdued when she arrived, I told her why she was here and what would happen to her, she agreed that she should be punished but felt that it was her husband’s job to.