She ws ready to fuck, she said it had been awhile since she had had sex, I told her I was in the same boat. I started to move my dick in and out of he..., her pussy held my cock tight as if it did not want me to pull it out. I was picking up the pace, her breathing was getting faster, her boobs were shaking like jello. My balls were preparing to deliver a large load of spooge, I could not believe I was pumping a woman old enough to be my mom and that I was paying for it. She was holding me tight. You suck him slowly, moving your mouth up and down, licking, sucking, swallowing… until he pushes your mouth away. You grin triumphantly as he leads you to the bedroom.It’s uncanny. This guy is a bachelor? His apartment is way too neat, even the bed made. You plump up the pillows, giving him a long look at your tight round ass, then you lean back and spread your legs. “Come and get me.”He’s gone back to teasing you with his mouth and hands, but your own mouth has seen to it that that won’t last. Not yet, anyway. On the other hand, she’d been a cop in the District long enough not to be surprised about anything. A senior member of Congress with a stripper wading in the Tidal Pool in the early hours of the morning? Sure, even if the stripper was the only one wading. A president getting a blow job from an intern in the Oval Office pantry? Check. Anything was possible.“You know what the boss has decided?”Larry shook his head.“You won’t believe this. He thinks she shot him and then. We won’t let them win,” I spoke again like I was quoting some manifest or thesis on the struggle of women’s equality.“Alright then, but remember you asked for it,” she said, walking over to her desk and removing her administrative paddle from the top drawer.When she held it in her hands, it reminded me of an angler holding a prize largemouth bass. It stretched about ten inches and had an unusual hourglass-shaped handle. She wielded it like she had many times before for naughty students, and in.