”She hesitated, but pressed the button, and immediately he swung the cane hard. Her flesh seemed to absorb the rod, but the sudden stroke without wa...rning made her drop the button. “Were you not ready?” he said with mock concern. “I’m sorry, you dropped the button and we must begin again.” He smirked behind her back at her predicament as she picked up the button once again and hesitated before pressing it again.He pretended to be polite, but he enjoyed the fact that on his first attempt, he had. Bye now. Have fun kids and don't do anything I wouldn't do. Try to have her back sometime next week, killer. She has work to do." Without waiting for an answer she scurried to the waiting limo, jumped in and it moved away with a hum."Children," Cynthia muttered. "I swear she sometimes act like the teenager she's supposed to be. Do you have any kids?" Two," I said. "A girl and a boy, twenty one and seventeen. They're living with my wife's sister." Oh, I'm sorry." Their choice, not mine," I. It was all I could do to keep control. Pressing her belly just a little, I felt the thin layer of fat beneath, then muscles – and suddenly, beneath that, a sudden push-back from her tenant. Was the baby responding to me? Jeez, I couldn't keep control much longer!She was groaning now. "Touch me, Jack, touch me!" I moved my hand down, caressed her smooth, bare mons, and cupped her pussy with three fingers, putting on some pressure to arouse her clit beneath. Her groans grew louder. "Jack,. He caught me staring and it turns out I was licking my lips because he said "she doesn't like sex anymore, wanna take care of this for me?"So that's what started it. I'd stop by about twice a week to "help out in the garage" and we would actually get some work done to keep Kathy happy. But inevitably during our work, I'd end up on my knees sucking on his nice cut cock to swallow his load, or bending over the workbench or tailgate so he could fuck my eager little ass and pump his seed into me. I.