I will give you a sound spanking. And I guarantee it will be a very uncomfortable ride home later!" No! No, Sir, I promise! I promise! I won't masturb...te until we meet again! Please don't spank me! I HATE being spanked!" she said fervently."Oh? And why is that?" he asked."Because, Sir, it makes me feel like a child. It is embarrassing and makes me feel ashamed and immature. I mean, I am a branch manager... a top executive at my company. I worked hard to show everyone that I was able to handle. The thoughts going through her head as she imagined he had, as she sneaked another look towards his table expecting him to be gone, her eyes met his, she was the first to look away as she felt sure she had felt his eyes burning into hers.Bob was thinking now wildly what on earth could he do to get her attention back to him, now she had seen him, he felt sure she wanted it too, but what could he do?Frankie still looking down at her laptop, seeking frantically in her brain, hoping it would tell. Now naked, the Black man blinked. He looked around, this panic on his face.“It’s cool,” I said as Tonya stripped down. “You’re going to get some pussy, Mr. Deliveryman.”He glanced at our naked bodies then the stripping Tonya and relaxed.I smiled in delight, my fingers hovering over the enter key. Tonya bared her tits while Natalie just watched on in awe, accepting everything that was going on. My pussy was getting so wet to watch Tonya getting fucked by the hunky Black man. Her large breasts. I can’t resist her beauty, so I gave Ankita a quick naughty look while I entrusted a hotel staff to unlock the door and put my baggage inside.I got terrified and nervous seeing her staring back at me. I quickly forced myself inside the room and shut the door. I quickly sent the boy out of the room and peeped through a peep hole(spy hole)… Yes! She was a dark haired good looking woman probably in her 30s or 40s. She was on heels wearing a black lacy saree (kind of transparent) and the luxury.