Soon Kathy came in. She was wearing a black corset, suspenders, black tights and patent leather boots up to her knees. In one hand she had a cane. ..."Get down on your knees you rubbing rag!" I went down on the wet kitchen floor and heard a swish and felt a sharp stinging thwack on my arse. It was damned painful. There was another whack and my buttocks felt like they were on fire, I cried out for her to stop but she hit me again, even harder. "Stand up you mummies boy!" she commanded. He was sucking me and then propped one of my legs up on a shelf. I felt his finger probe my asshole. Oh this felt good. I was very close to cumin' when he stopped, got this his feet and returned to the seat.“Do you like that?” he asked.“Oh fuck yeah. It feels great,” I replied.He then pointed to the picture in my cab asking “Is that your family?” I replied it was. He smiled saying it made him hot to see the family the people that trusted me to be faithful when I was out on the road. Then he got. ” I nodded again.She took another sip. “Does leaving include me, too?”I sat down at the kitchen table and motioned for her to join me. She sat down and we looked at each other for a few long moments. “Your situation and Amy’s are different and arise from dissimilar facts. We made a lengthy agreement about you living here. I have no regrets and have found you to be agreeable to have living in the house. I also appreciate your cooking and cleaning. However, it’s an open-ended agreement. If you. Within me, I want to jump on her and fuck her ass but controlled my emotions enjoying her viewing my cock.She finished washing clothes and was cooking. I told her I have a sprain in my back and asked her to apply some ayurvedic oil. I told her, the oil is on the cupboard. She found there way two oils and enquired which one [I had purposely kept two of them poured in separate vessels]. I told here to bring both. I lied on the mat stretching my legs in a way she could watch my balls.The towel had.