I'm afraid it would be misconstrued as asking for mercy. If he wishes me to be punished at the hands of another I will be. It appears the evenin...'s entertainment includes audience participation and I resign myself to be spanked again by the man who holds my hand. I fear he will not be the last. My reverie is broken as the man in The Chair speaks. "Personally, I prefer the feel of soft and silky skin. Take your underpants off." I realize he is talking to me and it. These hairs ran along my tongue as I worked on him. He gave a shake of his body as I let out a moan. My pussy was on fire and my thoughts were only of lust,i shifted my mouth from one ball to the other getting them nice and wet. Looking down at me with a pale face he grabbed my head and led my mouth back to his candy stick all the while groaning for more. I didn't hesitate I flicked my tongue along his pee hole which was dribbling precum. Then, I worked him good, with my right hand I pulled. "See? You said 'what if'. You might not admit it to yourself, but in the back of your mind you are thinking it." Even if I wanted to I wouldn't know how to go about it. I mean, finding out what it would be like could cost me my marriage if Sam ever found out."Connie smiled at me, "What if he wanted it?" What?" What if Sam wanted you to fuck another man!" Don't be insane!" I said.Connie said, "Tell you what. Follow me home and I'll show you something."I followed Connie home and as we sat in her. Her arms slid around me pulling me against her and I had no idea what had come over her. She was experiencing a hot excitement and she wanted me! It didn’t matter if the man to fuck her sweet cunt was her own brother! What we were about to do and were doing might be wrong, but we did not care! She let herself fall back on the bed and pulled me on top of her feeling my warmth against her through the thin gown she wore.l was ecstatic my cock threatened to burst out of my pants when I felt the.