. "Ahhh!"The paddle cut through the air and smacked in the center of my leftcheek. It burned and stung at the same time. I jumped and my body shookfor...a second. It took me a moment to register, but that hurt! Again, notterrible, lingering pain. But an electric current, someone pinching yournipples just a bit too hard, biting your tongue during a French kisspain. I kind of liked it, but I also kind of wanted it to stop. I heardthe swish this time, and I was ready, but it still shocked me. I. She pulled the covers off the bed and plunged down onto my soft penis. It only took a few minutes of her sucking and bobbing up and down before I was cumming in her mouth. Then she turned around and kissed me. I noticed the strange taste of my cum in her mouth. At the time I made no connection between her training session and this wonderful new experience. Weeks later I learnt that, when she arrived home she could still taste her bosss semen in her mouth. She knew that if she kissed me I would. THat is when a woman came out of an adjacent room. "Wow I thought. She is Fucking Hot." Her body was amazing, she was standing in front of me wearing a red tank top with tight black spandex leggings. I couldn't help but notice how tight they were pulled in the crotch. I hated the term cameltoe, but her pussy had engulfed her tight pants. My mouth was watering and more important, and embarrassing, is that my cock was swelling to tremendous proportions. I had the same gaze my wife did. “Are you wilting?” I asked. She laughed and said she wanted to fuck me, “Right NOW!”There was a ledge nearby so I moved with her over to sit, slid back a little and I close knelt again between her legs to softly play my penis in her while studying her eyes. The moisture made it easy to penetrate more quickly and she rose with arousal, eyes closing in effect. “Shall we?,” I asked. She moved forward to force my erection in deeper, a jerk, a gasp, “It fits,” she exclaimed with a sigh. Then she.