She almost seemed to hesitate before she stretched her thin frame across my legs and I noticed the first sign that she was a little embarrassed."Have ...ou ever been spanked by anyone other than your husband?" I asked."Not since I was a girl", she replied.I couldn't help but enjoy the sight of her beautiful cheeks and gently stroked them while we chatted for a few more minutes. Finally I said "I guess I should get started. You let me know if I am too easy on you".I started a slow rhythm of heavy. Thus we sent the word out that we would need a few seasoned police officers to begin patrolling our streets, though we looked to hire our own first, and then open it up nationally. The same for the fire department, with the blunt understanding if you are not colorblind please do not apply, as white folks were not in large supply on the Reservation. It was comical when Iron Horse made it clear the petty prejudices would be dealt with harshly, as everybody here was in the same boat, to do a job,. I approached the foot of the bed and H tugged at the cord of her silky robe. It fell open and slipped off of one shoulder. She wore sexy black, lacy lingerie under her robe and as the robe fell open, it revealed a huge, shiny, black dildo hanging there between her legs. It was the one we had had so much fun with last time we met, only this time, H had purchased a harness that held that magnificent, black cock against her and let it swing between her legs.H moved her hips from side to side and. He leaned down and kissed her. His arms went around her and she wrapped hers around him. It was a passionate kiss. I was jealous of course. Jamal broke their embrace. He pushed her down to her knees and she went willingly. She looked up as she unbuckled his belt. Her hand stopped to rub against the bulge in his jeans. I heard her moan. She unbuttoned his jeans and pulled on his zipper. She slid them off and he stepped out of them. She leaned in and kissed his cock through his briefs. She then.