She had a pert, upturned nose, a cute one despite still being slightly swollen from our fight. I felt bad about that. And she had those deep blue eyes...that had always seemed cold before. Now they were warm, perhaps even inviting and filled with expectation.I felt very awkward as I leaned closer, touching Denise's shoulder with mine as she tilted her head for our second kiss. The confusion was scary wonderful. I mean, I'd woken up that morning planning to kick her ass, and now we were kissing?. We all seat at the table, drinking and talking it was getting late so Kathy left our house and went back to her house. Once I know that Kathy will not come back to our house I gave my wife some tasks to do before we went to bed, my wife is my slave too (that will be other story to be told).The next morning I was wakening up by the usual way with my wife mouth around my cock, after my wife made me cum and clean my cock up I took a shower I really don’t know why I took a shower because I made my. As she tried to start breathing again, Justin pulled out a little, then pushed back in, starting to fuck her faster and faster. “Oh yes, keep going,” she whispered, “Oh fuck, that’s tight.” It did hurt a bit, but in a good way. Justin was thrusting faster and faster now, his balls slapping harder against her, clearly heading towards his climax, and she wondered if he was planning to pull out and cum all over her bum cheeks. But instead he held himself inside her, and cried out as he filled. The work would be hard for one not used to physical labour but I had wanted him to visit the chastisement centre and to feel the whip strike him across his naked back and arse. Worse perhaps for him, was the fact that his congregation had largely turned against him and the bishop suspended him from duty, which put him out of a job at the end of his community service unless the bishop changed his mind.Rocky must have noticed my bad mood because I swore when I caught my finger on the damned panel.