When he came, he pulled out, and got his cum all over my face and hair and tits, as well as in my mouth. He spurted his cum on my cheek, and on my eye..., and in my hair. He took my hand and rubbed the cum into my skin. It was sticky and disgusting and made me smell terrible. "Keep rubbing," he said. "You're going to leave my office like that, and you're going to work the rest of the day with my cum on your face. If you don't want everyone to know, you'll rub as much of it in as you can." I worked. I began to rub and finger myself because I was wet there and liked the smell and taste I found. Later masturbation became a relaxing and fun way to relieve tension.Do you squirt?"Squirting" means different things to different people. I have masturbated in toilets for example and I can pee in squirts whilst I come (we women can multitask!) but I have never peed during an orgasm in my life. I imagine the videos of women peeing and climaxing are not unlike my masturbation in a toilet.I do produce. It was drenched in her fluids. We both lapped at my fingers when I held it between us, and that led to about five minutes of some of the hottest kissing I'd every experienced in my life.Amid more kisses, I moved over Heather and massaged her twat with my rigid dick, rubbing it between her labia, sometimes dipping only a little into her hole, and then stroking her again with the shaft; and then I made penetration.Heather started to have trouble getting one or two words out as I maneuvered around. I enjoyed talking with Betty Kirkwood and listening to her trials as assistant housekeeper at the Strong mansion. I told her my house was smaller and would be much easier to keep up. By four o'clock we were agreed on all counts. Betty would need to give 2 week's notice, but Joe and Sue were available now. I told them to come to the house tomorrow at 9:00 and I'd have their keys ready. (Actually they were ready now, but I wanted a little privacy."You have a fine agency here, Ms. Wexstaff. I want.