It was silly things like this that made be remember I was 6 years older and much more seasoned in the art of sex. “Let me help you put this inside.�...� I took out the box of spermicide. She looked confused but agreed.I got between her legs and softly licked her thighs and tasted her sweet pussy before pushing the capsule deep inside her. “We have to wait a little while, do you want me to play with you?”“What happens if I put you in my mouth... you know your cock? That feels good right?”“Yes, if. Now, let me talk to your wife bitch!"I heard John say, "Pam honey, it is for you"Pam, "Hello"Me, "good morning slut! How is my number #2 cum slut this morning"Pam, "wow, glad to hear Jaimie is doing so well with school and helping around the house."Me, "I hear John is going somewhere today, don't matter, I want you. In fact, I want you at my house in one hour! I want you to drive into my garage. Be wearing a summer dress like I like, sexy bra and panties. text when you are five minutes away!". ”“Me too. Excited, I mean. If I was alone I’d definitely be masturbating right now and would probably come very quickly.”I smiled a little, embarrassed to answer, but reassured that she was feeling the same thing. “Me too, I’d be all over myself, and it would only take seconds.”She laughed, breaking the tension a little. There were blankets on the back of the couch, and she threw me one. “Go sit down at that end and you can put the blanket over you and I’ll do the same with this blanket. Who was He? He tapped me atop my head, I lowered my head slightly. It was repeated until my lips touched His boot. A firmer slash across my rear instructed me. I started to lick by feel, cleaning His boots alternately, tasting the ash and dust. It seemed like hours before His light tap told me to stop. I rose back on all fours. The crop explored my body, light slaps and slashes emphasizing my need to obey His control. At last, it stopped, and I was pulled up to my knees by my long blond hair. I.