. Slut!"My breathing was fast and ragged."Play with your wet pussy for me! Do it now." Call ... call me ... a slut!" I panted. I hadn't even known I w...s going to say anything."You like that?" Oh God Yes!" Do it slut. Play with your cunt!" This was so much better than in my fantasy. "Rub your wet pussy, you horny little tramp! Show me how well you can play with that cunt of yours ... you SLUT!"I had to switch hands and suck the pussy juice off. Kate was getting into this as much as I was, she. Betty carried on crying for ages after I stopped spanking her. The squirming stopped, her arm fell to the floor, and her body just heaved with her huge sobs. I rubbed her bottom and tops of legs and when I noticed her legs part inviting me to touch her, presumably forgetting her son was standing just feet away, it told me she was ready to get up. I didn’t miss the fact her pussy was wet. She had been aroused by the spanking for sure. “Up Betty. You have been punished.” She slowly edged herself. One day as Ilistened to the station they asked for volunteers to help plan programmes or possible even be an occasional dj though the regular record locks were professionals. I knew one of my colleagues Tom Bradshaw helped out from time to time and he had a car and was only too happy to give me a lift from base to the station. The first morning I arrived my colleague showed me around and then left me in the company of one of the most stunning blonde females I,d ever seen up till then. “Hi I,m. Today Kim needs to go to an meeting at the home of a woman looking to invest in the business. Fran was going to go but got held up so it fell on Kim to make the meeting. Kim fixed her dress as she got out of her car. Today she had on a short blue skirt and white top the skirt was too short but she had no time to change also with no bra her 34D's stood up proud and nipples stiff due to the chill in the air. As she got closer to the door she heard moaning the type a woman makes as she is coming..