It is the blood rushing around my pussy and my breasts no doubt. I feel my torso shudder, and I cum; I flow; his greedy mouth stealing the juice from ...my pussy. He frees his mouth from between my legs, rises above me and kisses me. The taste merely heightens my inflamed senses. His cock, almost iron hard and warm, presses against the valley between my now nearly closed, soft, inner thighs. He’s kissing me deeply; his tongue is clever and teasing. I revel in the feel of his strong body moving. She looked great. She usually wore nicely tailored suits but I guess since it was casual Friday she - WOW - she was wearing a wrap around skirt with a t-shirt top. From the back she appeared to be braless! When I called out to her she turned and she was definitely braless, her nipples poked the cotton material outward and cast distinct shadows. She was holding a postcard in her hand. It was one of those Island girl cards with a beautiful nude Island girl on it. Oops!OK so sue me. I collect. I know that you haven’t been bad enough to need, so I haven’t brought out anything else. But that changes tonight. You will accept your punishment correct?” “Yes Master I say” Scared as I know that he is not strong on corporal punishment unless I am bad. Even the little bit I have been receiving wasn’t that bad, but I have a feeling that was about to change tonight. Turning me around, you fasten the gag on me, then walk away. Knowing that I keep my training toys with me, you get my large my. "No!" the girl said loudly, and I pivoted to take in the scene. The younger man was standing, brown wig slightly askew and weskit undone, and pulling on the girl's arm. She was struggling to maintain her seat, holding tight to the chair and then the table edge, nearly bulging out her bubbies from their corseted restraint with her effort."Come," the man hissed at her, "it's time you paid."She slapped at him and missed. The older man pushed her into the younger one's arms, urging her to, "Go on,.