By now Terry’s balls were ready to burst and he needed to do something about his problem. He wrapped his hands around Hope’s slender waist and pul...ed her hips to the edge of the table. He dropped his pants and his huge erection sprang out to meet her soft warm pussy. He drove himself into the beautiful corpse again and again until he couldn’t hold back any longer. When his cum finally gushed into the dead woman he felt a wave of relief flow over his body. Now he needed to concentrate on the. This time I yelp rather than grunt. ?Count them!? she commands, and I obey.I don’t know how many swats she intends, but when I cry out, ?Forty-four,? she stops. I can hear her laughing softly. It is her inside joke. She knows that I am forty-four years old. I don’t know her age, but she is at least ten years younger than me.A tawse comes next. Mistress K doesn’t ask me to count, which is good because I don’t know if I could as she rapidly beats one cheek and then the other. The tawse. You were already asleep." And what did he say?"Rennis finished chewing a bite of bread as quickly as he could before he spoke again. "He emphasized it may be nothing, and he got the information second hand from other merchants." Merchants are quite well known for preserving information intact when they relay it between themselves," said Frenon."Yes, I know that!" Rennis snapped. "But even Uridon said it came from a less than reliable source. There are several merchant clans who operate outside. Before her Mother and her very own rotund banker husband departed for the business meeting that had been planned for some weeks, Marie had given her husband "special" attention under her mother's watchful eye using her most skillful oral talents and she had even allowed him entry to her rear entrance for a spirited ass pounding. Of course, she was careful to pretend how reluctant she was to give up her brown eye so as not to arouse the middle-aged man before his departure. The poor man had no.