You are suppose to be natural,” she said, noting my cock was as soft as a baby’s ass. “I am being natural. This is not it for me,” I replied. ...She gave me a grin, walked away and returned with a riding crop.“Let’s try something else,” she said evilly. “Let’s not.” She did not listen to me.She only hit me six times with the riding crop over the next half hour or so. Diana used the crop to reinforce her hands and the mental images she built as she squeezed, podded and poked me. Like I said, it was. He had accumulated an enormous amount of cash to himself and so, Clarisse. They had built a great house. They had vast investments. They went to their winter home in Florida, which was worth as much if not more than their own home. The pre-nuptial would see that she got her half of everything, and, Clarisse, apart from being a lonely wife, was also the financial wizard of the family. There were no hidden assets. She knew were it all was and how much it was worth. She would not have to share. When she offered up her puckered, pink asshole, I gave in. Checking the stacks for customers, and, finding none, I locked the doors and rushed to the break room. Robin had already shed her clothes and bent over our bench, strumming on her hard, little clit. I knelt behind her and proceeded to tongue her fuckhole and asshole. When I knew she was close to orgasm, I stood and dropped my trousers. I wore no underwear and my rock hard cock was nearly touching my belly. I spat a gob on her pulsing. One day when we were smooching each other i slowly put my hand on her breast she took my hand off but still we we’re kissing i tried again. This time she did not took any action i was felling her soft boobs i put my hand inside her kameez and started pressing her boobs from inside it was so soft and her nipples got erect. She took my hand from her kameez and the session closed as we were getting late to go home day passed and my hand reached till her hot pussy now she was also unable to control.