I had my cock out and was stroking away, the volume was up on a girl playing with herself, she was moaning being loud so I didn't hear Marie walk into...my office to ask me a question. I was close to cumming when I looked over and she was standing there watching me, her hand down by her pussy and I immediately started cumming all over my hand and shirt. I was embarrassed and thrilled at the same time, I love to cum in front of someone watching me, but it never occurred to me to do it in front of. Stetson"?"Yeah"? Actually more a mutter than a grunt. Even Mr. Stetson will change it up now and then. "If it's OK, I'd like to take lunch a little early and then I have my appointment. At Office Girlz?" Ah. OK. I've got my own late lunch and then I meet with Ballard at 2 out west. I don't expect to be back today. Just make sure you tidy up before you call it a day" Wow, a soliloquy of Shakespearean eloquence for Mr. Stetson. But I'd known his calendar when I made my interview appointment last. In the afternoon I made the mistake of texting one of my subs, who os rather high maintenance, but like all high maintenance machines when put to actual work, when he gets "down" to his purpose for being in my periodic company, 9 times out of 10 he makes up for all the hardship. It is this most excellent service that keeps me coming back. That, and the overnight hotel stay my guys must provide for me. I am a pillow queen. I love, want, and need to be pampered. This is also because as a. I kept up okay, until the fourth circuit. My knees were starting to ache, my pace slowing while he increased. A light jerk came to my neck, and he stopped, the crop instantly coming down hard and fast on my ass, over and over until my muffled whimpers were heard by Sir. He looked down at me, and I looked up at him, my eyes starting to water. My ass felt hot, like it was glowing. “Is it getting hard, baby?” I nodded my head slightly, averting my eyes and feeling ashamed for not being able to go.