’ Her hands gripped mine tightly as I ate her. I let her hands go, took two of my fingers, and slid them deep in her pussy as my tongue flicked her ...swollen clit. With my other hand, I began to stroke myself a little. She looked down and saw that and let me know how much she liked it: ‘oh baby…that turns me on so much to see you…oh godddd….’ Soon, she could no longer speak, her head thrown back, moaning and moaning, my fingers in and out of her faster and faster, my tongue wildly licking her. I never did anything about it. At least not until now.I pulled my shorts down and I could see that my panties were all wet. I hated it when this happened but it also felt really good. I began to touch myself outside my panties. Not paying any attention to the show, I started to moan myself. It felt so good. I can’t believe it took me so long to start doing this. It didn’t seem wrong at the moment until Jon walked in.“Issy what the fuck?” he began to question“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to. I just. I walked over and stood next to Quinn. After a moment of silence, I turned to her and said, “You need to go. I’m closing up now.” She looked at me for a minute, a petulant look on her face, and asked, “What is wrong with these people, Mr. Apiary? Why do they treat me so badly?” “What’s wrong with them!?” I exclaimed. “What’s wrong with you!?” “There’s nothing wrong with me!” she retorted. “Yeah, nothing that a good hard spanking and a good hard fuck wouldn’t cure!” Did I really just say. It should cause little trouble with Becky's studies."This was my turn to ask. "How do you feel about this, Becky?" I had never heard her say anything about wanting children.She smiled and blushed. "My master wants to father my children. How could I not feel honored?"After breakfast, we all moved into business mode. I went over who we'd need to go to tomorrow in Personnel to transfer Chris from the loading docks to my office.Then Andrea and I started planning a strategy on how to make a pitch to.