The soiled undergarment was almost dripping from this sinful humiliating experience as I handed them to the woman and then bent over and grabbed the edge of the big wooden desk, and waited? . Mom xxx . . …Was I ever ready, but it was not quite the whipping I was ready for! I could feel him standing next to me for what seemed like a lifetime, when he saw my wet sticky inner thighs and well shaven young camel toed pussy folds! Then asked, “yes what”? This had left me slightly trembling with even more aroused anticipation from all that had happened, still on the edge, and the worried thought of was next? Then with him pulling and me sill unable, had taken both on my hands, and as a big strong man had actually pulled the bench that squeaked along the polished floor as it moved the short distance, before my young wet stimulated sticky pussy lips finally pulled free
