He knew he had cum in her mouth, and she had said she wanted that, but she wasn’t acting like she was really happy, like Bernadette did when she swa...lowed his spunk. Then Bernie was there, and her pussy was pushing into his face, and his prick was nice and warm again as she sucked on it like she usually did.She tasted different this time. There was a coppery taste around her slippery pussy lips. His mind compared that to a time when he’d cut his finger, and stuck it in his mouth to make it feel. Didn’t Lena know he was in the office with the door wide open and could hear everything? Of course she did. Morgan wheeled back the chair and hoisted up his heaviness, moving briskly to the doorway to intervene. He’d mostly needed to satisfy his curiosity as to the owner of this delightful voice. ‘Oh…’ said the stranger. ‘Yes, ma’am. I understand.’ When Morgan Styles appeared in the doorway, his eyes drank in a vision of pure loveliness. There was a sight to behold, for sure. She was quite. Next I use the other one and tied your ankles together so you could not go anywhere . I started caressing your ass then I shocked you with a whack whack whack whack on your ass . You tried to move away from my hand but couldn't . I delivered a series of swats to your ass it is getting red . I stop and rub your burning ass and when you least expect it whack whack whack come more swats .I hear you say ouch that last one really smarted as you rub your ass the best you can . I reach down and rub. After we had freshened up, we sat down to a convivial dinner, and they then outlined their exciting plans for their ‘Roissy’ facsimile. Monique glanced at her Cartier watch. ‘It’s almost eleven,’ she said, ‘you must be exhausted after your journey. I know you’ll need some sleep, and I’ve put you in separate rooms, but we’ll try to give you both sweet awakenings in the morning!’ She licked her red lips smilingly as she wished us goodnight, and had a pretty young maid show us to our adjoining.