Then I felt him kissing my body. Till he met my mouth and started to kiss me again. As we kissed I suddenly felt a whip sensation on my body. I cried ...ut gently as it was more a sting than a pain. Still my heart beating he spanked me again with what felt like a small whipping paddle. Each time I would cry out with every whip he did. My heart still pounding not knowing what would come next. Then he placed his cock into my mouth, pushing it deep into my throat. I started to gag so he pulled back. .. if I don't go sort it out, things'll get brokenor go missing... or they'll find something to make fun of..." Oh, right," I replied. "I get it. That's okay. Are you going to beback?" As soon as I can," he said, smiling, and he leaned down to peck me onthe lips again. "We're not done here, right?" Right," I said, batting my eyes. I saw him shiver. "Don't worry, I'llbe fine here for a few minutes." I'll be back as soon as possible."He then ran off, along the back of the lodge and around the. I fucked my wife for a good half-hour, ignoring all else right then, enjoying her body, her curves, her smooth skin, the feel of her breasts and hips in my hands as I took her from behind. I hit it from the back like nobody’s business, which was always Melissa’s favorite position for reasons that she had never made quite clear in the past. Perhaps I should learn why soon. I adored this position, too, but for selfish reasons of my own, mostly the sight of her glorious ass with its large, smooth. She had already decided to file this report as a possible hoax, but decided to read on. Both her black heels had by now wound up loose on top her desk, she draped her long legs over the desk, leaned back in her chair to read more of Emma's statement... "I can describe the guy who raped me. He had a thick stubby cock, not very long, but very thick. What was he wearing? Distinguishing features? Oh, I see. Well I did look over my shoulder at him. He was dressed in a Santa suit, but not a cheap.