She jumped, as she did every time he raised his voice to her, and then began to slowly peel her sweater over her head.A gossamer thin bra covered her ...reasts and he could immediately see that despite her age and childbirth, they retained much of their youthful firmness. Jesus, they were all he had hoped for and more. He was almost pleased when she tried to cover them with her hands once the sweater was off. It allowed him to make her jump once more as he shouted ‘Get those hands away and back. She couldn't remember the last time she had laughed so hard or so long, and Uncle Peter danced divinely. They both drank way too much and she was glad he had insisted on taking a cab to go out.The next morning she awoke with a splitting headache and some big gaps in her memory of the night before. The first thing she noticed she was still in her clothes and could not recall even getting home let alone going to bed. She slowly got up and headed for the bathroom thinking a shower would help her. Emma listened intently; she smiled several times and finally nodded once Jess finished.“Ok, Slave Aaron, on the floor. Face to the carpet and present your butt to me!” she said with more confidence than she felt. I did exactly as I was told.“Ok, for your, uh, -” she turned back to Jess who whispered again. “Impertinence! For your impertinence you will get, um,” - she paused to consider before continuing- “five whacks from the paddle. Five should be enough to humble you.”I heard more whispering. Donna, who had never experienced anything like that before, found that she was caught halfway between pain and pleasure. What Val was doing hurt terribly.Donna was fucking her tongue in and out of Val's cunt now, sliding it over her clit on every inward trip. Val just clutched Donna's head tighter and ground down harder."Baby, keep doing that, oh yes." Val was humping Donna's face in earnest now, leaking far too much lather for Donna to keep up with. It soaked the girl's face and leaked onto.