“Your ass looks so beautiful, all red-hot!” he says as he takes another picture. “Now, your punishment will begin.” Again he is digging in th... bag. I’m afraid of what will come next.Slowly I can feel him spread my ass cheeks and begin to lick and probe me with his tongue.“No! Not there! Please!” I try to say, but the gag just makes me sound like I’m moaning.Slowly he licks my asshole and my pussy, playing with my clit and putting his fingers into my cunt. I can feel myself getting wet. As I stood at the kitchen door, I could see my wife surrounded by six guys who were all trying to get a feel of her lovely toned body. Ana looked a bit fuzzy after so many margaritas she had taken and she either could realize what was happening to her. She had hands all over her as the men all tried to get a grope of my sensual wife…One huge black man started kissing her hard on the mouth, while two other guys gently eased her top down to reveal her bare boobs.The black guy kissing her stood. This was after we went through a small mountain of very obscure data. We also had them go through the security network. They found where someone had spliced in and hacked their system feeds for several areas, including the cameras on that floor, the door monitor, which kept track of when that particular door opened and how long it stayed open. Whoever this asshole is, he really knows his shit." Any idea why he picked your place to dump her?" We went back and checked every major loser for five. ’ Her accent is Liverpudlian. After all this time I am still captivated by her voice, her body – I love her… but she must still be taught a lesson. I move the stool into the centre of the room. She casts me a glance of apprehension… to no avail. ‘Bend over the stool – I am going to give you three very hard strokes of the slipper… like the teachers used to give us!’ She bends over the stool, her body tightening. I grip the plimsoll in my right hand and bring it down hard onto her left buttock..