" He extended his hand. "Mr. Jamieson, it was a pleasure to finally meet you. I do sincerely hope that you will be able to reconcile with your wife." ... shook his hand and said, "Thank you Mr. Jackson." I stepped out into the hallway. He closed his door behind me. When I passed by her desk Janet Collins handed me an envelope and informed me that it contained fifty one hundred dollar bills. While I was a little uncomfortable about accepting the money, Mr. Jackson had just told me that he was a. .. I want to imagine you in my mouth.”“Not an option without a spider-gag,” I said. I knew some chicas that had tasted blood with “fresh sausage” when a man tried to force oral! Unaided oral sex needed trust or an immediate known mortal threat, and that was just not going to happen here.She gasped in eager surprise. “Do you have a spider-gag?”“Yes, but it is not going to happen tonight. Not with the bag. Now, if you want it doggie...”She virtually leapt up into position. Then she stretched her. But I think I have the same effect on you that you do on me.” I do not know why, but I released his hands and stood there eyes closed, not knowing what to do, and not understanding what was happening or why. Not really thinking I had the strength or power to do anything other than comply.He slowly place his right hand on my inner thigh and looked up at me. I looked down at him, blushing deeply. I understood what he wanted me to do, I hesitated for a moment, keeping my thighs tightly pressed. I cannot believe this ishappening to me. I cannot believe I am undressing in front of you.? She waslike a breathless excited child on her birthday.?Are you really going to spank me?? ?You better believe it. Your little bottom is going to be bright redbefore the evening is out.? The sensations overwhelmed Betty, and she placed her fist in her mouthin an attempt to bring her emotions back under control. I gave her a moment to recover ?Shall we continue?? I enquired ?I guess so? Her contrasting.