" - I blurted out while he had his fingers deep in me.Almost instantly he pushes me away, turns around and starts unlocking the stall doors in order t...o leave."I am sorr..." - as I attempted to apologize for my words he turned around and spat on me forcefully."Fucking faggot." - he said as he angrily left the stall and closed the doors in front of my face. "Please, stop!" - I desperately begged him as he was leaving."I need to talk to you..." - I almost whispered as Samer was stopping and. I jumped up and stood behind him. I swung the belt hard and it landed with a resounding crack. He staggered forward and I followed, beating his ass with my thick leather belt. He tried to crawl away but he ended up stuck in the corner and I really let him have it, making my belt bite first into one buttcheek, then the other. He literally climbed the wall until he was standing spread-eagled and I was turning his smooth white butt into bright red roadmap of punishment. Finally I could tell he was. . my... god." Welcome back," I replied. "How are you feeling?" Oh, wow! Jeez-us fucking Christ!" was the best she could manage. I left it at that for a while.As we entered my home suburb she seemed to come out of it a bit. "Oh, Mr Walker," she began.This odd formality made me smile. "Don't you think you should call me James?"She giggled. "Yes. Thank you, James. Thank you for everything. To think we've worked together all this time and I never knew! Where, where, did you learn to shag like. "Ohhhhhhh. Ohhhhhh Richard. I'mmmm... yessssssssssssss."Her hips bucked backwards into my hand and I could feel her vaginal muscles squeezing my fingers like they were a cock. I rolled her off my lap and knelt down between her legs and began to lick her pussy and suck on her clit. She put her legs around my neck and pulled me even closer to her."Oh baby. OhMyGod. Oh honey keep licking me."I had no intention of stopping and I formed my tongue into a circle and used it like a cock and fucked her.