She was watching Sue's beating with her fingers furiously rubbing her clit. I ordered her to stop playing with herself and take over Sue's position. S...e asked if that meant she could go over to the corner and play with herself! The answer was 'No'. I gave Sharon a dozen tawse swats which had the same effect on her pussy as similar blows had had on Sue. I ordered Sharon to stand next to Sue in the corner and went into the kitchen to brew some coffee. Ten minutes later I came back into the. Just then, I let out a breath I didn’t know I was holding. ‘Ethan…’ I murmured, so my beautiful stranger had now a name, but it didn’t matter anymore, after the way I left him in the hallway, he probably won’t ever talk to me again. ‘That’s for the better,’ I thought, but I knew deep down, that I was lying to myself. I felt lost, and I didn’t know what to do anymore, so I did what I always do when I felt lost. Call Sara. ‘Hey Emma, what’s going on sweetie?’ She asked, sounding very concerned.. “I’ll let you know when you can talk. Now spread your ass cheeks so I can see what you’ve been playing with. Get up on your knees so I can get a good look!” She spread her sweet little cunt for me. I unzipped my jeans, took out my cock and began stroking it. She could tell what I was doing and tried to sneak a look. “Don’t look at me, you dirty little slut, or I’ll have to blindfold you.” She started to turn her head again, so I slapped her ass. I stepped to the drawer, took out the. Sara was an exotic dancer when she and Jeff first got together.I smiled a lusty smile as Sara stroked my cock for one last time. Squeezing her huge firm breasts, I kissed her passionately as she moaned into my mouth. Breaking from our kiss she gave me a big hug and smiled.“See you on Monday!” She said, her eyes looking lustful and dreamy.“I’ll see a lot more of you Monday!” I replied.Sara giggled as she opened the door, guiding me out of her home.“You most certainly will be seeing a lot more of.