‘My God, Jen, you have no idea how wonderful you look to me.’ ‘You look pretty good to me, too,’ she said, and came up and hugged and kissed ...e. ‘Happy birthday, future husband.’ ‘I love you, Jen, but I need my bath now.’ I was in the tub still when Jen brought in the clothes I’d hand-washed from the kitchen to the bathroom, piling them on the closed toilet seat. I’d have to rig a clothesline across the bathtub to let them drain as they dried. I had hung the hand-washed bed sheets across the. “Ouch!” I yelped after his hand struck my ass, causing an immediate sting. He ignored me and continued on. I turned around and caught a glimpse of his face. He looked so stern and serious. I was being punished, and getting aroused at the same time. I felt my behind getting warmer as he showed no sign of slowing down or stopping. I started to kick my legs, but that only made my situation worse. “Hey! Stop it or you’ll get the belt!” he warned. I didn’t want the belt, I wanted his cock. . ..''''shhhhh you liked sucking on his cock , its important to make him happy too''and i look down shy of her knowing''its ok dont be shy, here out this on baby''maria doll me up in a pink frilly one piece with a micro skirt in lacei wanted to argue againbut this time she gag me up telling me to be quiet and listen like a good girlshowing me a pink rubbery toy plug she lubed and made me look at it before asking me to bend over her bedMaria carrefully stuff it down my ass with more and more. To tell the truth I felt very extremely uncomfortable, I can'tcount of how many fantasies I have had about a moment like this, thefeelings I would have, what I would say on and on, know it had become areality not a fantasy the over powering thing I was feeling wasembarrassment, YES lust for sure, sexual excitement yes butoverpoweringly embarrassment still the feeling of being incrediblysexually aroused was almost as strong but not quite as the embarrassment.I soon realised Marie was reading my.