..refer to me as Veronica again, until I give you express...permission. Is that clear?” In perfect rhythm with every emphasised word she brought the... palm of her hand into searing contact with my bottom. With each spank I let out muffled moans into the soft, sex-scented fabric that was stuffed roughly into my mouth. Not only could I feel the branding heat of each one, but I could hear each slap like a loud firecracker. After the first couple of spanks I reached for the edge of my desk, gripping. Maureen hooked her hand into her blouse and pulled out her bra strap.“matching?”Maureen let go of the bra strap and pulled up the thin side of her lace black knickers.“happy? You lose this year”Mike crossed the room quickly and snarled into Maureen’s ear.“i haven’t lost fuck all bitch, i asked a question now I’m going to show you who you really are, just a cheap fuck like your daughter”Mikes breath was hot on her neck, his presence was trapping her against the same locker that she had. When i notice your laying down, i move in between your legs and impale you with the colossal strapon, shoving all the way in with the first thrust. you flinch and whimper as i bottom out. slowly, i pull it out and start to thrust back and forth, fucking you with all i've got, feeling my power over you growing with every thrust. i cant help but wonder if you'll do the fucking for me, so i pull it out with a loud pop, leaving you empty on the inside. "stand up bitch!" i bark. as you start to. "She disappeared into her bedroom, and Harold thought some time spent in the study would be advantageous.He shut things down before 9:00 p.m., thoroughly relaxed. He expected Janice to call soon, and check in. Her nightly calls were like clockwork, always on time, and typically lasted only a couple of minutes. He hoped he could keep her on the line tonight; he wanted to update her on Heather's new behavior.Janice's call was on time, as always, and they shared a short chat before he let Heather.