She, of course, went ballistic, but he was horrid too. I guess trying to placate his wife, I was called all sorts of names, so I left, and luckily got...this job straight away."I said quietly, "Hey, don't worry Paula, I've made mistakes like that. I know it hurts, but you have to move on." Yes, but last night I'm not sure if I wanted a sort of revenge, or if I wanted to know if I was still attractive, or whether I just wanted to be risky, but I did it and I'm sorry."I was unsure how to reply, "I. ”“I think it might be for the best, after all, if you have to pass an inspection you would not want to find yourself back here tomorrow, would you?”“But that looks like it would sting.”“Yes well, that is the general idea. Your bottom and of course your thighs will remember the experience for a long time and hopefully, you will remember the next time as well you think about being rude to a client.”“If you say so. I do think you are very mean.”“Mean I maybe but I am in charge and you need to get. God her body was perfect, and her pussy completely shaved. Jake was beside himself as she slid her hand over her slit, which was already glistening with wetness. She slid up on to the top of the desk, and propped a hand behind her, spreading her legs apart, opening up her pussy. It was dripping, and looked so delicious. Her finger brushed her clit slowly and deliberately, like plucking the string of some delicate instrument. She began to let out a series of soft moans, and her head lolled. No, softer..... yeah, like that. But don't stick it in. I don't take anything in my ass. I'm not gay like you." At one point I had pulled out my own dick hoping to bring myself off. But Kevin's cock required my mouth and both hands. So I continued to work as my dick dripped. Things changed when he stopped giving me instructions. He grabbed my hair and rammed that hot thick pipe into my mouth, into my throat. No longer was I a worker. I became a receptacle. I stroked his hole and tickled his.