"A good...hard... lesson!" Each word was punctuated by a thrust, and his hands found his way underneath me to grab my breasts through my blouse, shovi...g it aside and tearing off a button to reach under my bra and squeeze my flesh."The paddle doesn't work." He gasped when he felt my nipples hardening. "Maybe you need a lesson from the holy staff!" Oh god," I moaned as he pounded me harder, his fingers squeezing both of my nipples, sending hot shocks down to my pussy. I was wet—God help me, I was. The perfect storm was upon her as she screamed, “I’m cuming, cuming. Oh, my cunt is—” a word she hardly used was drawn from her.His reaction was immediate. As though he had been prepared for her response, he was over her and Kitty savoured once again that exquisite lunge from him as what he called an ‘ordinary cock' heaved robustly into her depths, filling her. Orgasm was immediate, but all Kitty’s pent-up emotions drove her on in wild voracious response. She longed for more as his lips found. He usually didn’t do such things this time of the day. He drove off to a house on another neighbourhood. Got off his bike, grabbed the packet, and got to the door. He ringed the bell.The door opened up just enough to see who was outside.“Bryan! How are you! My boy, we haven’t talked in a while!”“It’s alright mum, I just thought of dropping off to give you these and see how are you!” Bryan replied as he gave his mother the box.“Oh god, you know I love Buck’s chocolate pies! You didn’t have to!”. Borodin that I’ll be finished in about two hours or so, depending on how nicely she’s house-trained.’ She says as she ushers the man out of the room so that only Angelique and the woman remain. Turning towards Angelique, the woman puts on a soft smirk that seems forced if anything. ‘You must be Angelique… I’m Miss Daphne, Mr. Borodin’s personal handy woman.’ She says as she turns to the clothing rack. Angelique kept quiet, not really sure of what to make of the woman before her. Fingers grip.