I watched her eyes get big again as she smoked her cigarette. This one came real fast on her as she hadn’t even finished her cigarette before I coul... see her body wracked with yet another orgasm. She finished her cigarette with a dreamy and far away look in her eyes, on the way back in she told me she would get even. feeling like I might be going a little far I waited till 11:45 before I hit the button again. This time she didn’t leave her desk just rode it out right there and at 11:49 the. Beall. Set and we'll eat." She took off her apron and pushed at her graying hair.Beall and his wife sat at their small table with its thick walnut top, held hands and bowed their heads. Neither was particularly religious, but this mealtime pause was a family tradition which had come with the bride more than twenty years before. Alexander Beall and his wife had never had any children, and their relationship had mellowed over the years to one of friendship, mutual respect and cooperation.When. Her breathing quickened, and more saliva dripped from her mouth.Jackie slid farther off the bed, enabling her to get both of her hands on Pamela’s right breast. She pinched the nipple hard, as it had started to soften in reaction to the pain from the first nipple clamp. When it responded by getting erect, she attached the second clamp, twisting the rubber band again and again, squeezing the bamboo sticks to less than a quarter inch apart. Pamela let out another grunt, more saliva dripped from. “No, no, no, you can’t touch!”“Oh,” I replied.“I’m a married woman and that would be cheating if another man touched me or fucked me.” she said. “Just as it would be cheating if I touched another man or woman.”Just hearing her say that made me stroke my cock even harder. Just the thought of her touching another woman brought me a little closer to cumming. Maybe it was because to me it seemed like something she wanted to do but couldn’t. After all, why would she be down in their computer.