Bastian gets turned on with the sight of Tomas in his work uniform; even more so without the undershirt that he wears usually, which is removed today ...due to the steaming heat inside the workshop. Tomas takes a glimpse of the young executive, Bastian, and gives way as he pulls the shutters down signifying that Bastian is the last customer of the day. He bends down to examine the car; and Bastian’s eyes light up at the sight of Tomas’ ass. Bastian reminisces about mechanics and workers in his. I'll do it." He lashed my buttocks again and again. "What are you." he asked. "I'm Pauline and I'm a slut." I cried. Another lash. "Now get down and suck the cum out of my cock you stupid cunt."I sank to my knees before him. His cock pointing towards my face. He grabbed me by the hair again and pulled me towards his cock. I reluctantly opened my mouth and he pushed his cock in. "Come on slut, start sucking." I started to suck. After a few minutes he pushed more of his cock into my mouth. I. He watched the reflection of her naked breasts bounce up and down and cursed himself for being a dirty old man. Then he cursed himself for not closing his eyes. Then he gave up and watched shamelessly, admiring her youthful curves and the pristine, innocent sexuality of a young woman who was not trying to be sexual at all, but just couldn't help it. He almost sighed as she dropped a T shirt down over her body and wondered idly why she hadn't put on a bra.Jennifer's thought processes weren't. “Irene.” said Maria, “There is someone! You have thought of someone, haven't you?” I shook my head, but she knew I was lying. I tried taking a sip of my coffee, but my hand was shaking. I spluttered, and wiped coffee from my chin. “You’re shaking!” “I don’t know what you’re talking about!” I replied. Maria leaned forward and whispered, “Oscar need never know.” “I couldn’t!” “So there is someone.” Maria grinned. “Do I need to guess?” “Maria, I couldn’t! I love my husband.” “I know you do dear,”.