As I do this I am begging her to use the belt on my ass. This time I look towards the woman. My head is bowed, looking at her feet. But I do not glanc... over to my wife who is sitting a couple feet to my side. This lady asked me why I deserve to be punished. I tried to come up with some things and it hurt to tell this total stranger why I felt I should be punished. Are you through she asked. Yes Mistress I replied. Well, I was considering only 25 strikes with the belt but you failed. The reason. She resists momentarily, and then opens her legs wide, so that my fingers can get full access to that soft pink flesh and I gently slide a lone finger into her beautiful pussy…..very, very slowly…letting her feel it sliding in, until it is buried deep inside. Pulling back very slightly, I insert a second finger into her pussy, letting them move together as they venture slowly inside, until they are completely encased by those soft wet lips.Finally leaving her nipples, my tongue starts to trace. They had no idea how excited she was and would never know. Except, oh goddesses! The sweet pulling in her vagina became almost unbearableShe she finally reached quite limping the table to sit down where her hustband waits grinning. His smartphone lays on the table and he makes no move to reduce the intensity. While siting down she has to be careful not to throw the vibrator deeper into her vagina. Then it would touch the more sensitiv regions inside and also give her clit stronger stimulation.. But after years of babysitting for him, she found it difficult to switch to a first-name basis. He was still Mr. Bradford.Their relationship was always proper, a little like a father and daughter, until she turned older, at which point it felt more like a friendship. Though she found Mr. Bradford quite attractive with his strong shoulders, deep-set eyes, and firm jaw, she never dreamed of being sexual with him. Well, that wasn’t entirely true. She would occasionally finger her pussy in the.