." Her voice started to cut in and out. "...need...fuck..." Don't mind if I do..." I pulled my pants down, freeing my very hard cock. Who knew that I ...iked giving spankings? I put some spit on the head and lined it up with her cute little pussy lips."Don't!...stop!..." Don't stop...got it..." I replied, spreading her legs and pushing hard."N--!"I had some trouble but managed to get the head in. Then I pulled back a bit and pushed harder. There was some resistance but I persevered and my reward. It was only 1pm. She had another four hours before the post office shut. Plenty of time. She smiled up at the mannequin with the red garter belt and then walked inside the store. Two hours later she left carrying three large shopping bags stuffed with stockings and garters, push-up bra’s, demi-bra’s and panties. Lots and lots of red panties. But she still wasn’t satisfied. As she had tried on the various items she had become increasingly distracted by her reflection. More specifically her hair.. ”“You did it again.”“No, I didn’t.”That would be an interesting conversation to have with my boss. I had a meltdown at work. I work from home and we use Microsoft team for inter-office communication. My immediate supervisor completely blows the awesome scale out of the water. He’s had my back from day one. We have a new manager who I’ve never met or interacted with. He started sending me messages through my boss telling me I had to have certain FMLA paperwork in now or else.I took that as a. I slobbered on it, licked it’s length and even tongued the hole at the tip. Her precum was sweet, like strawberry jam, and her pubs smelled faintly of vanilla. With my left hand I stroked the base of her dick and with my right I freed my aching cock from it’s prison of grey boxer briefs and blue sweatpants. I wasn’t coordinated enough to stroke two dicks at the same time, so I let go of her’s and focused on jacking myself off. She held my head with both hands and gently fucked my mouth..