Before he was done, the blanket under my face was soaked with tears as well as drool. Afterwards, he spanked me, turning my cheeks bright red, fire er...pting with every strike, ordering me to lift my ass so he could treat my hot little pussy to the same. I bet your husband doesn’t treat you like this, he teased. He was right. If he had, I wouldn’t be here, tied to the bed of some guy that I’d just met hours before in a club, getting used like a slut. That’s when he’d set the clock out, telling. ”“Yes. She didn’t even think I needed folic acid supplements.”“Yes. When she started to list the foods that have high folic acid content, I thought you were going the giggle.”“I nearly did. I’m so glad we’ll need to include beans, peas, leafy greens, and fortified breads and cereals in our diet.”“Yes, but we don’t each much asparagus.”“But we do drink citrus fruit juices.”“And you’ll need to stop smoking.”“Not hard.”“And drink less coffee.”“That’ll be difficult ... what’s less than none?”“But. With her blouse off and Jean crimson with embarrassment he said to her I know we have an agreement but if you really don’t want to stick to it I will understand. Jean was already secretly enjoying this attention and had gone wet as soon as he’d taken off her blouse . She didn’t want to stop now but covered her keenness by say I promised so I will stick to it. John was really pleased with himself,he was moving her gradually from coercion to consent,and just had to be patient and control himself.. . it's ablow job competition!"Silence, then a giggle from Vicky. "With them? Oh, wow!" What!" added one of the other girls. "How can it be a competition?"Gayle quickly explained. The girls would each be blindfolded, then'presented' with a cock to suck. They would all start at the same time, andwhichever girl got her man to climax first would win for the girls. But itwent on, because it then became a stamina competition for the boys, to seewho could last the longest."You are joking aren't you?".