On my drive home my hands were shaking as I tried to calm down, adrenaline still pumping through my veins. Ok XXX It’s sore, no doubt from the abuse it took only minutes ago. I bite my lip hard as I step towards him. Great.” He answers back stuttering slightly, seeming less confident now that I’m more in control. my heart raced, as Vicky had worked in my department for the last 4 years, and was only only in her late 30’s! His blue Yankees cap was pulled low over his eyes, but I caught a flash of them anyway. Arching my back, my large round ass in the air I slowly slid my work skirt up over it, revealing my thong. I was truly in love with and physically happy with my husband, and
