We laughed and James looked at me and asked which of these would I like to try with my new fuck buddy and much to my surprise I said all of them. Th...n he pushed me that he wanted me to think about which one because he could arrange these if I was willing.Getting more serious as James fingered me and ever once in a while went down and sucked on my tits, each time just a little harder and deeper into his mouth, I told him how about starting slow with just another guy joining us to which he. The concept of disciplinary wife was new to me when I first visited a web site for the disciplinary wives club. This was a long-standing site devoted to helping women, either married or in committed relationships, to learn the particulars of disciplining their husband or boyfriend with corporal punishment.They advocated painful, severe, and frequent spanking and paddling in order to address ‘the little boy’ that many women say that men have. When I’d read letters from purported ‘real people’ I. I tried tocry out. He saw my fear.Now he was on my chest, sitting back on his heels, lifting up my kaftan.His member, right in front of me, was now bigger than I'd ever seen it.It stood proud like a tree stretching from his groin across his stomachand almost reaching to his chest. His body was almost hairless excpeptfor that clump of forest at the base. He swung to one side and picked upthe neckline of my kaftan."Do you know what? I think I might find something under here?"I saw him looking at. Actually, we never did have another private conversation. There were about six weeks left in the school year, and I have to admit it occurred to me that I could offer my meaty cock to Connie as consolation for her husband's cheating. But then my next thought was always that I should really, really stay out of it. It was nothing I needed to get messed up in I told myself.Summer vacation started. I suffered from a slight case of lack-o-nookie, but I was fifteen, my right hand was pretty good.