Mike grabbed my arms and held the still, I hated him already. John when to the other side of the couch to get a better camera angle, then pushed my sk...rt up to get a tight shot of my ass. “I need to get a good before and after picture” Oh shit I thought. Lamar said “b*o I wish I could say this ain’t going to hurt but it is.” With that he raised his meaty hand and spanked me hard. Smack! Smack! Smack! Oh my God it stung. I squirmed, but just felt the bulge in his pants get harder. 6 more smack. No one has EVER done that to me. My body didn’t know how to react to this new feeling. My asshole suddenly became a new pleasure zone.I started rubbing my clit while Jeff was probing in and out of my anxious hole. My bf would have never done this. He liked fucking my ass, but never ate it out. Jeff seemed to love doing it. In fact, he even stopped at one point to tell me every time he looked at my ass, he wanted to stick his tongue in it...I started to push Jeff’s head into my ass. I wanted him. There was of course one major problem with that, I had no idea whether he knew anything about sex, nor what he preferred; rather foolishly I'd left this area of his upbringing to my husband. I know he was going to have a fatherly talk with Jack about the subject, but somehow I don't think he had ever done so. Obviously I was going to have to find out for myself just what my son liked, after all it would be pointless offering, say, sex magazines if I got him the wrong sort. I fell asleep still. After that everyone considered you were guilty. The only point left was to know was for you to hang as a murderer or burned as a black witch. You are now waiting in your cell, with just as food to survive, for the inquisitors who will test you and seal your fate.You hear the lock of the cell and the door opens. Someone in a red cloak enters with a burning torch on his hand, his face hidden in the shadow of the hood. “Meet the inquisitor” said the jailer before closing the door. You know their.