Bob was getting increasingly harder as his fingers pounded in and out of Frankie’s pussy the look on her face as she struggled not to moan was turni...g him to mush, he needed to fuck her now but knew he couldn’t.Frankie’s face felt as red as a beetroot now as she stifled the moans riding Bob’s fingers under the table, her legs starting to bounce all over him, she knew someone must have seen what they were doing but she was powerless to stop him as her cum seeped out of her it just gave him more. This includes her distaste for the very large flat screen TV Jim insisted they have, she turns it on and promptly starts to stream the blow job footage from the garage. Here I am thinking we're going to watch it with him but this is were I find out that Jim is the only man she's ever fucked. She bends over and promptly offers me her pussy and very abruptly announces "fuck it!", Jim is now going nuts. He's watching a video of his wife sucking my cock in a car he never let her in and I'm pumping. I came round and bent him over the desk, spread his legs apart and swish, swish, gave him two strokes with the crop across his taut bum cheeks. He stood upright and his rigid cock stood out straight over the edge of the desk. “Write down the map coordinates,” I repeated. “I don’t remember them.” Again I bent him over the desk and spread his legs, taking a little longer and enjoying the view. Swish, swish, I gave him another two strokes with the crop before making him stand upright. His. Once lit, she stood from the table, walkedaround toYuki, handed it to her and returned to her seat. Yuki languidly drewon the cigar; french inhaling the smoke and exhaling an impressive cloud ofsmoke towards the ceiling. Suji sat quietly and stared at the same spot inthe center of the table. A few guest shot quick glances at the table and oneanother, and Yuki drank it all in with a coy grin on her face while she smoked.After her cigar, she paid the bill and they left. Two things should be.