He knew what he was doing, he was a master. The pleasure was paralysing and I felt I might collapse. I regained my senses partially and my hand grabb...d his huge meaty cock, at least I could return some of the pleasure. He moaned as I gently pulled my hand back and forth, his mouth and lips sliding southwards to my pleasure centres. As he squatted my hands had to let go of his prized beautiful cock, and give way to the paralysis of pleasure as his mouth and tongue licked and sucked their way. As the sting mellowed, I felt him lift his hand and bring it down again in the same spot. My impulse was to struggle, but I soon realized that to do so would be worthless as he held my waist tight against his body. He began to spank me faster covering every inch of both ass cheeks. At first he didn’t speak, but as he slowed his assault back down, he started questioning me. “How does it feel to be over my knee, Krysteanh?” “It feels…” SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! “It hurts, but I don’t want it to. Sally said. "Those are normal fears. Believe it or not many people after any major "disfiguring" surgery have the same fears. But, honey, nobody can tell. The reality is there is nothing too tell. You are Jean a 19 year old girl who's going out after some major surgery. I will be with you. There is nothing to fear. Besides, unless you want to become a curiosity of the medical community, you will have to leave the hospital. If you stay here they will turn you into a display for doctors. I should’ve been in my hotel room analyzing why the deal I had put together had just fallen apart.I’m a mediator (a very good one, I might add), which means I help individuals and companies work through their differences and come to an agreement before the courts and lawyers get involved. That didn’t happen this time.I had flown out to Silicon Valley to finalize an agreement between two tech companies. Everything was on track until one of the CEOs got cold feet and withdrew the company’s offer..