When the first spank with the back of the wooden hairbrush strikes, while somewhat sudden and unexpected, I brace myself for how many you feel I need....y crying is steady through all this, and I am now gasping for breath. My nose is stopped up as I try to breathe between my sobbing. I just keep telling you over and over how sorry I am and know how bad I am.You spank me perhaps ten times on both cheeks with the hairbrush. gasps coming from me at each strike. Then your hand goes to my slit. ‘Ah yeah, right there baby, fuck your whore wife!’I get into it. I forget time and space, there is only her and me. I thrust even deeper, my balls slapping against her ass. I throw her to the bed.‘On your fours.slut!’ I stand up. Laura oblieges and takes her position, readying for some doggy action. I slide myself back in and slap her ass, grunting and sweating through my suit. We fuck, like horny teenagers. I become dizzy by the whole situation.‘Yeah, you like. Mike was also in the druog task f@rce squad. It was not a match made in heaven. Then maybe it was.I always got high during lunch. Once a week, he came waltzing in and I panicked. I was always stoned, covering the smell of pot with a ton of perfume. My boss made me wait on him so she could giggle. I had such a crush on him, I could barely speak or walk. I couldn't even really smile. I couldn't look him in the eye. And that motherfucker loved it.Mike knew he made me into a horny little shy girl. She looked at me angrily and I apologized to her. She sent me out of the room. I sat on her couch and started smelling n licking her dirty panties. She yelled from inside that she was shy to come out and I convinced her saying that we were friends and she doesn’t have to be shy. I then put her panties in my pocket and turned towards her door, she opened it and came out. She was wearing a black undershirt which is similar to our no sleeve banyans and only panties.I was shell-shocked to see her.