Darlene made me tuna fish sandwiches for lunch. She sat at the table, her eyes looking like they were full of stars, her mouth bent in a lascivious g...in. She casually pulled on a nipple with her left hand. I couldn't see her right hand, but figured out what was happening there when she came again. She stood up then and said she wanted to feel my tongue on her pussy. I smiled and said I wanted to shave her cunt for her first. She shrieked and stood up then walked quickly to the bathroom,. Paul started with a warm up spanking. He started out slow but with no fondling. He would smack and wait to see what her reaction was. Then he would smack her again. At first she squirmed and kicked a little but then it just started to hurt and she surrendered to the pain. She just lay there, unresisting, letting him do with her as he would. Paul got frustrated because he wanted to see a reaction. So he kept on smacking her, expecting to get more of a reaction. He speeded it up and Jennifer. I loved the way my nipples got hard and how it felt and how the feelings spread inside me down over my tummy to my cunt and how my body exploded minutes later and how I learned to reproduce it all alone in my bed, either my hand or my favorite teddy between my legs. What a trip indeed.Right after our lunch break I did my turn in the window, tied naked to the post. We weren't tied tight and nobody touched us. I saw no sign of the rigger who had felt me up earlier. The lights between us and the. But I could see the slight stiffening of her posture, or a momentary pause in her typing. Once, I heard a coworker come in to start chatting with her, and I quickly sent a text. She didn't bat an eyelid, though I saw her reach over to grip the edge of her desk, and when her coworker left, she glared at me. I sent her three texts in a row for that. I watched her bite her lip and stare at me as her phone rumbled against her clit. Every now and then she would have to leave her desk to talk to.