She reached into my jeans and jerked my panties into the worst wedgie I have had to date. One hand in my hair the other pulling my panties she marched...me to the bedroom, I soon found myself naked and in tears. Bent over the bed she spanked my ass with (my belt) until I was begging her to stop and agreed to do what she said. I should describe this woman, maybe an inch shorter than I about the same age and weight with at least D cup breasts, very pretty with long blond hair. She told me to lie on. “Stop!” ordered Sharifa.The Rolls came to an abrupt halt and Sharifa and rolled down the window. “Dan!” she shouted as she spied Dan Walton leaving the bar, just as she had expected.When he heard the voice calling Dan turned and was surprised to see Sharifa in her Rolls.“Get in,” she said after opening the door.“What are you doing here? Your Highness.”“I was just out for a drive,” lied Sharifa. The truth was that she had learned that while Dan Walton was a brilliant Professor one of his. "Oh, very good, Melinda. Just like old times. Sure, what else do you have to throw at me?"Melinda could think of a dozen things she could hurtle in retaliation, and her lower lip trembled as if in eager anticipation of unloading a return volley of insult and accusation. She swallowed and said in a flat voice, "Nothing." Oh, what a little liar you are." Shut up! I don't have to do this!"Heather laughed."Stop it! What the fuck is all this about?!" It's about exactly what you see, baby. Taking Beth's hand, I helped her into the warm bubble bath. I got in, sitting across from her. The jets were soothing after a long day of traveling. Lying back, I rested my head on the edge of the tub. Beth was already lying back with eyes closed. That is when I reached over with my foot and gently rubbed her mound.Startled, Beth smiled as my big toe pushed into her pussy. Smiling, Beth moved closer so my entire toe was in her pussy. I moved my toe out of her pussy to rub her clit, then back in.