She had a good curvy ass and was juggling when she got out. That day I imagined her and jerked off after reaching home. Next day also I went and sat b...side her. Today I wanted to test my luck.I tried initiating a conversation. She responded and told that her name is Maya. She had recently joined my tech park. I asked about her family. She replied that her husband works in another company in Bangalore itself. They had a son who is in 1st standard.During our conversations, I adjusted myself. Feeling slightly at a disadvantage, Tony -- who up until now has been lyingon top of her, weight on his elbows, sucking her nipples, etc -- feels heshould lean up so he pulls himself up on to his knees and lifts her legsover his shoulders so that he is upright, while her husband straddles herface so that she can lick his balls. He grins at Tony and puts one hand onTony's shoulder to steady himself, while he reaches down and flicks hiswife's clitoris with the other hand. He then puts one. .I am sliding my mouth up and down your cock at a furious pace while you feel me wiggling my ass as you have worked 3 fingers into me. Hearing me moan, you say"Like that, bitch? Like Daddy's fingers in that ass, don't you? You a nasty little slut."I only moan louder and suck your cock faster as you pull into my driveway."Get in that house and get those pants off, bitch. I wanna see that ass in front of me."You follow behind me, sitting on my couch, your cock is in your hand as you slowly stroke. A pause to wait for any adverse reaction, then a second stroke. A third stroke, lower towards the crease between buttocks and thighs. A pause to check that the sob was just that, a sob, a signal that the beating was progressing reasonably. Then three more strokes, moving up her buttocks, judging the impact over the softer, more shallow flesh up towards her coccyx.She dragged in breath, waited, as I rolled the belt and put it back in my bag. I took the crop out, and took the cotton shoe bag off.