When I get back to the parking lot, there is a guy leaning against the F150. I presume he's its owner and I say "you admiring the scenery too?" Yes, t...hey have done quite a good job with the reno's haven't they?"I chuckle and reply "and what did it cost us, a couple of hundred grand or two?" At least" he laughs.The guy is about my age, good looking, clean shaven, glasses, greying hair, about 6' tall, weighs 200 pounds, wearing jeans, t-shirt and sneakers. I lean against my car and for the next. “A fucking whore, and I need to be punished for just coming to your office out of the blue and expecting you to fuck me like this. I want you to punish me and spank me now.” I have never spanked a woman in my life. Maybe a playful swat, but never a spanking. I wasn’t sure I could do it. It went against everything I had been taught, about never hitting a woman. Never hurting someone. “Do it now, you fucker,” she yelled at me. “Spank me now and don’t be soft on me.” She bent over my desk again,. He puled his cock out of my mouth, and smiled, i really would love to cum in your mouth and over your face he said, but i really want to fuck your ass, he almost threw me on the bed, he pulled my briefs off, and slapped my buttocks, i moaned, he pulled me up on to my knees, spread my cheeks and spit onto my arse hole. he reached down to his cock and collected some spunk and rubbed it around my anus, and then slid a finger in, nothing had even been in there, but as his finger went in then his. It consumed her. “Fuckkkkkk” she screamed. The orgasm ripped through her like a freight train.She crumpled to the floor.Panting. Quiet, but for the gentle whisper of classical piano. Aaron and Scott, slumped beside her. Jack, back in the chair before her, sipping wine. The image of him was sharper, somehow. More real. More crystalized. She was seeing the world in high definition for the very first time.“Stand,” he said, and she did.“Bow your head,” he said, and she did.“What are you for?” he.