That's what I dread the most. I am very serious about this.?? It's best for me if you break a thin saplingbranch off a tree, a real thin one, a "switc...". And when you come in,don't SAY anything. I'll be completely naked, just like I am now. Don'tannounce your name; I don't CARE who it is. I'd really rather not even know. I will put thekeyboard down, open my legs, and silently wait for you to do whatever you wantto me.? Please whip me HARD, everywhereon my body except my face. Be particularly. We most certainly do need to talk." He abandoned his coffee and met my gaze. "Give it to me."I frowned in confusion. "Give what?" Your never-ending list of questions." He smiled in a sly fashion. "What did you think I meant?" I don't know... I wasn't sure." Such a dirty mind, Jennifer."I kicked him under the table as he let out an "Ow!", followed by a hearty chuckle at my expense."Feisty woman!" Behave yourself." Always." Kurt grinned. "What would you like to know?”“First of all, what is it you. It was at this time that I caught something out of the corner of my eye. Someone was watching above the stall. With a cock in my ass and cum running down my face, I turned and looked up to see my wife's boyfriend with camera phone. He had recorded the whole thing. He disappeared behind the stall as I quickly tried to get myself together. I opened the stall door to go after him and saw three guys standing there. They must have been watching from the door crack. I tried to squeeze by them, but. "Well, I don't suppose I'D be all that welcome, not dressed like this!" thought a rueful Veronica. She remembered that she had always worn a hat in church in the past. Now she was scarcely decently covered at all! Shame overcame her once again and she hurried across the road to go into the pub and find out what new horrors were in store for her.The moment she entered the place she realised that she was in the kind of den of iniquity that she had heard her male colleagues talk about from time to.