.. I kept teasing and rubbing my wet entrance, moaning while doing so and occasionally pushing my fingers into the folds of my cunt.This only made me ...oan louder while I continued to pump one finger in and out of my cunt and doing it faster, soon adding a second finger. The more I fingered, the wetter I got and my little nub bloom from its protective hood, throbbing and aching for touch.Taking my swollen clitoris, I tickled it which made me wriggle then gave it a gentle pinch, making me gasp a. I reluctantly went back to work the following Monday. Even my PA, Patricia, or Pat, could see that I was just going through the motions. It was hell, not knowing where the love of my life was or why she had left. We had hardly ever had an argument in all the years we had known each other, and never a fight. It was a mystery that I wouldn’t solve for many years. I determined, in my own mind, over the ensuing weeks that she had found someone else. I was heartbroken, but if it made Bev happy, then. I was trembling thinking about what he might do next. After a couple more rounds of my lip, I leaned back and closed my eyes then I felt him pull his hand away and then there was stinging pain as he smacked my pussy hard with the flat of his hand. It hurt but at the same time I felt like my pussy was on fire for more. I moaned at the vibration that started to go through my pussy when he did it again So you really do want it rough huh? I bit my bottom lip and nodded in agreement this is what I. She carefully pulled the stockings up her long toned legs and fastened each to the garters. She stood in front of the mirror to admire herself. The dress was pretty much open down the middle of her chest to her navel. She smiled and thought her Daddy would like this. She heard her front door open and quickly scooped up her heels and dashed downstairs. There he stood in the entryway. The man that captivated her body and mind. He gestured impatiently for her to hurry up. She quickly ran to stand.