I paused for a split second--am I actually going to do this? Before I mentally completed formulating that question my legs were already spread and my ...ussy lips were swollen and slightly parted. A resounding yes. Smiling sheepishly. Spank. "One". Spank. "Two". Mmmm. Spank. "Three". Spank. Ungh. "Four". Spank. Whimpering. "Five". He had me repeat this treatment on my spread pussy with the narrow handle of the spatula that mercilessly parted my lips to make my tender clit sting and my pussy even. Then we go to the lingerie section. There are two salesman looking hungrily at you. I make you select one red lingerie and take you into the trial room to try it. But really I just wanted to fuck you in the trial room. We go inside and I take ouf your butt plug and push my dick in your ass and say that you are allowed to cum. As soon as I do that you cum very hard and squirt all around the room. You haven’t cum so much in your life. I keep pumping your ass and switch on the vibrator which is. He grunted loudly.Then as he stood there naked, his ten-inch cock still hard despite just climaxing, he started crying…“I’m so sorry, Nora. I don’t know what happened. You’re so beautiful, and, er, um, I, uh, ever since we met, I couldn’t stop thinking about you, and how beautiful and hot you are. I don’t know what came over me. Please forgive me. I’m so so sorry”.Nora was both confused and bewildered as she turned around and sat on the couch. Her hair was mussed and disheveled; her dress was. In the dining space we had a shelf at a height which could be accessed by my husband as he was taller but I had to stand on my toes stretched, extend my hands up as much possible to take out something from the shelf.We placed the milk pot over there. When milkman came next day, I had to stand near him as the shelf was placed somewhere above where he stood on coming. As he entered, I went near him, stood on my toes, tried to extend my hand up as much as possible to access the milk pot. So as I.