A shiver went up my spine and I broke out in goose-bumps since all I could think about was how I wanted him to be force feeding his cock into my mouth.... It was driving me insane and my legs kept shifting almost scissor like, trying to create the needed pressure to bring myself to orgasm. His hands now grabbed each side of her head and he pummeled her throat with his hard cock. “Such a good cocksucker, take it all”, he told her, never breaking direct eye contact with me. All I could do was watch. I stood slowly, my erection returning as I knew I’d be on show. ‘Whack’ the strap hit the tip of my cock. “Aargh,” I yelled, taken by surprise.“Bend over.”Another six strokes of the cane and the last one caught me just at the top of my legs. “Shit,” I yelled leaping up rubbing my bum. ‘Whack’ another flick of the strap on my cock.“Bend over, two more strokes for getting up. ‘Crack’, ‘crack’. The final two strokes. Thank god.“Stand up and rub your bottom” Not the end yet then. I stood and rubbed. He senses more than see Maryse slowing down, he follows suit and soon find himself walking, he glances at Maryse and sees a kind of brooding expression on her face“Joe? Can I ask you something?”Joe looks at her“Sure Reese, what’s up?”She looks at him and in those eyes he can see a terrible conflict“Do you think I’m a slut?”Joe blinks his eyes“What?”Maryse tosses her ponytail in either aggravation or irritation“I heard people talking behind my back, calling me cheap, easy and a slut. I know that. Beasley protested weakly with a smile.“It’s no fuss, she needs to learn anyway, she’s my new assistant and service is the matter of the day now.”“Oh well, then I suppose I’ll just say thank you.”“Of course my dear,” he smiled, then turned to Lacey, “There’s a pot in the back, just set it to boil and I’ll come back when it’s done. Also, your apron is in the back on the coat rack, here’s my key.”Lacey nodded, figuring she could tell him about her appointment later. She headed back, and picked up.