She stood waiting to thrash him as he ensured the bowl was licked clean of all trace of his semen, her panties now sodden with arousal as she relished...every moment of her utter dominance over the cringing male. He lapped furiously, eager to be rewarded with the cane from his mistress and those of the others. He knew the padded bench well, he knew the pain would be intolerable at first, he knew he would cry like a baby as the women laughed, he knew he would come under the cane in an act of total. Poor boy was crushed to see his beloved girl clinging to her life as a servant of the carnal pleasures. Then, from one day to another, he was gone. For good, as it seemed. I never forgot him. I never forgot our first night together. He only showed up thirty years later when I got married to Momma Ann's and Don's first son. Don't ask me how or why it had come to this. I was twenty-five years his senior. He was a strange boy. Choleric. A true tyrant who abused of his status as Don's and Momma. ”Next thing I know Dave’s arm went around my waistpulling me to him and his hand slid up my skirt onto myass. Wow. What a feeling. I’m standing behind a counter,looking at my husband, while hidden from his view hisfriend is stroking my ass. It was hot, scary, and makingme squirm. Then making sure there was no doubt what he was doing,Dave said to Jon. Oh yeah Jon this ass feels amazing.Jon just raised his glass as if to toast us and took adrink. Now I was really getting wet. We’d talked about. I could almost feel the disappointment and yearning emanating from inside Brenda's little cash register, the one she substituted in place of a missing heart. "We had fun that time we all went to Springfield. Remember, we bought all that discounted stuff from that one clothing store that was closing? Isn't what your wearing tonight one of the dresses we bought then?" Why are you being so mean to me? All I've ever wanted was for us to be a couple. Most of the trouble has been because of you.".
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