Caught Wet Handed 4

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Another week has passed since we were caught by your husband. It’s been a hard week for us because you’ve been called away for a conference. We haven’t seen each other since. The office gossips have been talking about you, nonstop, all week. They’ve heard about your husband not being happy with you, and speculation about an affair is buzzing about the office.Reaching your office at the end of your first day back, I knock and come in without you saying anything. I see your secretary, Zoe, holding papers for you and you tell her to go home for the day.As soon as the door is closed, I roughly shove you against the wall, kissing you passionately. I practically tear open your top and ankara travesti (thank God) your bra has a front fastening. Releasing your tits, I suck them as my hand drifts up your skirt. I find that you’re wearing panties, I’m not happy with that. Pulling them aside, I slip a finger deep into you, and you moan.Getting on my knees, I pull your panties down, lift your skirt, and begin to eat you. Your moans always turn me on, and tonight is no different. I’m so hard as I eat you that I almost take my cock out. As you cum in my mouth, we both pause to get our breath back.I’m about to take my cock out when I hear a faint gasping. It sounds so faint it can’t be coming travesti ankara from you, so I look around. The door isn’t locked, what’s more, it’s open ever so slightly.Moving to open it, I expect the gasping to stop, but it continues. Opening the door, I see Zoe, your Secretary. Her skirt is up, and her hand is rubbing her shaven pussy. The little slut wasn’t wearing panties. She hasn’t even noticed that she’s been caught, she’s so busy cumming.Opening the door fully, I say, “Miss Cole, what do you think you are doing?” She looks terrified as she realizes she’s been caught and tries to walk away, but I stop her and pull her into your office.”I’m so sorry, Mr. ankara travestiler Jacobson, I heard the two of you and…” You wander up to Zoe, a determined look in your eyes. “His name is Sir, not Mr. Jacobson.”You then pull up her skirt, and with her bare ass exposed, you smack it. She yelps in surprise, and you take her hand. “Secondly, young lady, spying on us was completely out of order.” You spank her again, and, once again, she reacts. “What do you have to say for yourself?”The young secretary, looking down in shame, says, “I’m sorry, Mrs. Brown.”Interrupting her, you once again spank her ass.”And my name is not Mrs. Brown,” and, again, you spank her. “It’s Mistress. Is that understood, young lady?”Again the young girl lowers her head and says. “Yes, Mistress.” The girl is visibly blushing as you take her chin in your hand.”Young lady, I think it’s high time you learned your place, don’t you?”Smirking, I know where this is going.

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