Gwen very painfully made contact with the bed with her buttocks but shifted into position and thoughts of her sore behind were forgotten for the momen... as Alan had his erect penis touching and then slowly easing into her cunt.He had not slid his rigid rod in and out many times when Gwen's orgasm that had almost arrived during the spanking now arrived and Alan kept her cumming as he expertly worked her vagina with his penis. He was very good at spanking ladies' bottoms and he was equally good at. Alan stood up and said, "Yes, Mistress. I'll do my best Mistress. May I help you to undress, Mistress?" Not until you are naked," she replied, as severely as she could.Inside she just wanted to laugh at this man, ten years older than her and her boss at work, playing at being her ... what? Child? Servant? Sex toy? No, slave, that was it, slave.Meanwhile Alan had taken off his clothes quickly and Martha looked at him to see what kind of slave she had. He was a couple of inches taller than her. She was being cast aside, and though she felt worthless and stupid. So her reaction was to come at me for comforting. Even I had pretty much the same issues. The other guys I hanged out with were not like me, which was making me feel like I was all alone. But getting back home was always a blessing. Hugging my sister and spending time together was the best consolation. Regular people were not good enough for us. We just needed each other.I admit I was, like any guy, looking at porn. I had my. I love them both. After dinner, we sat on the patio and Rosa joined us tonight for a drink. She apologized for her country that I had gotten hurt. I told her that it was not her country, but some stupid boys and you can find them everywhere in the world. I told her that her dinner was wonderful and thanked her for her hospitality on such short notice.Hector said that he'd spoken to Craig today and that he said to expect a call on Monday from the operations manager. I told him that if he didn't.