Mom you saved me on this one. Good, I’m glad I could help, I told him. Now I’ll go fix lunch and you can down load the pictures and then we can l...ok them over and I can decide if I will pose for any more pictures. After we finished lunch I had pretty much settled down except for a small burning still left in my pussy reminding me of the sexual tension still left uncared for. During lunch Mark talked about the photos and how grateful he was for me helping him out on his project. He also. It fucking well stings.But it was finally done and I went to the kitchen to make coffee.It was exactly eleven o’clock and the doorbell rang. Now normally, if this happened, the one wearing clothes answers the door. No sense in frightening the natives.“Answer the door,” she commanded. I was a bit flummoxed. This had never happened and I soon realised that she had arranged this. So off I went to the door and opened it. Shock horror! Jill and Janet, the other secretaries, were standing. ‘I’m coming! I’m coming, Miss Walsh! Jack me, now!’ She jacked him, furiously, for a few more strokes, until his come came surging forth to splash on her mature face. Once, twice, three times he spurted, coating her face with dripping jizz. ‘Oh, Oh. Ooooh god, Robin!’ She deposited the last few spurts on her lips and kissed and licked them. ‘That’s right. Lick it off, Robin.’ She complied, her eyes holding his the whole time. ‘Can I do anything else for you, Mr. Connors?’ ‘Actually, yes. I want. Hammond sniffed longingly at the mature woman's aroued sex as she passed the split cane to one of the eager women; he knew he would know pain today, and as his mind went back to the event which had sealed his fate his anus tingled as he prepared for the thrashing he knew he deserved. Hortense ensured he would pay dearly, she could see the eagerness in the eyes of the women as they waited impatiently.'Ladies, you will show him no leniency, please think of the times you have faced abuse,.