Maddy was spellbound. She could feel herself getting moist though she tried not to think of the fact that she was getting wet to the sight of her own... son jacking off. She rubbed her hand absentmindedly over her crotch but did not put her hand in her panties. And then he came. Maddy could hear him grunting in pleasure and she watched as long white spurts of his semen shot out and up. Maddy had never seen such an erotic sight. She had been averse to oral sex, but her husband had insisted. But everyone tried to stay away from her since she had an acid tongue. Anyone in the hallways that saw her coming would quickly step into a open door. I wonder what power she held since even the CEO and Board Members seem afraid of her as well.One day as I was scheduled to work the watch room I was stopped in the hallway by the Bitch. She read me the riot act because I had parked to closed to her car the day before. I have never hit a woman before but that day I came close.As I sit in the watch. "You're under arrest, Whiplash!" On what charge?" Impersonating a woman!" Dudley Do-right! If you lay a hand on that girl, I'll never speak to you again." But Nell!" You can't blame him, Nell," said Shirley. "A Mountie's job is to never forgive or forget. Yes, I'm the former Snidely Whiplash but I've reformed. You see, during my last stint in jail, I went to counseling. They made me realize that my anti social behavior was caused by my rage at my being born a woman but stuck in the body of a. ” Adding, “You’re so fookin ’tight, you dirty little tart!” I did precisely what he asked, even adding a little wiggle to my bum. Suddenly, I felt my pussy explode, and my juices flowed around his finger and out onto the palm of his hand. “You naughty little tart! Did I tell you to cum? You best keep looking at that camera and smiling. And keep very quiet unless someone enters the building. Then you can say, ‘Have you found your marker pen, Mr. Jenkins. You got that?” “Yes sir!” He then went.