She scrapped her long pink nails up the inside of her thighs. "Mr. Kelly you looked flushed." she said "What did you say. Umm Umm what are you doing."...I said.Before I could say anything she had moved out of her desk. She moved around my desk with a big smile on her face. She bent over my chair and her hair ran into my face. Then I felt her left hand go down my shirt and to the top of my pants. I looked at her eyes as she felt my hard chest. She stopped and began to kiss my lips. I was french. She looked down and saw his cock was out and it was 9" and thick. She started jerking his cock and he moved her thong aside and really started finger her hard.She leaned farther down in the chair and she said he then slipped a finger in her tight asshole. He started telling her what a hot slut she was and how he would luv to fuck her ass.. She said she told him that she would luv to ride that cock and started to really jerk his cock. She made him cum all over her hand and then she said she. I really like the way you react, Clyde.” I wasn’t sure how to react to her statement, so I just said, “Thank you, Miss Sally.” “Now I will use a bigger leather paddle on you.” This did hurt a lot more, but because I was bent over the couch, it was easier to stay in place. “You are taking this spanking very well. I expected you to do more complaining,” Sally said. “I have learned that I am spanked less if I don’t complain,” I said. After about five more minutes of spanking with the paddle, Sally. She had me there, I’d have told her we couldn’t afford it. We probably could have, but it was an extravaganza we wouldn’t ever have actually bought. I’d have probably told her that this time too, if she’d asked me instead of just doing it, even with that money in the bank. I was damn glad she’d just done it, instead of discussing it first.Speaking of the money in the bank, the next day, on our way home, Michelle told me that Brett told her that he’d have his accountant help with our taxes that.