Surely this time it wasn’t accidental! She turned to look, but saw no hand there. The hand that wasn’t there stroked her tush through her skirt. I... alternated between patting her lightly and grabbing her firmly. It felt offensive, but still nice. Anyway, there wasn’t anyone there. The hand at her knee was now joined by another hand tracing a line up her other leg. Yet another set of fingers were moving along her right arm. It massaged and kneaded the muscles in her forearm and upper arm, making. My body had entirely betrayed the rational thoughts of my brain. “Fucking hell. Absolutely dripping! She’s absolutely gagging for it.” Mark said as he felt up and down my pussy, pinching my clit. I was ashamed at how badly I wanted him, I had to force myself from pushing back onto his dick. He rubbed my round, firm buttocks almost lovingly, before sharply spanking alternate cheeks. I squealed as each slap fell down on me, sucking hard on Jimmy’s cock to try and numb the pain. I could feel him. He shook his head and said you white motha fuckers aint right. I said well we can't compete with you guys and those thick long cocks. We heard my wife talking dirty back there for a long time. The game was over and another was in half time before I saw Marcus. I said hey where have you been? He said up your wife's ass. Dave has her wedged down on his pole and I took her brown eye. Is she OK I asked him? He said oh Hell yes , I left the bed room door open if you want to go watch. I looked at the. " He sent a wink."I never would have thought of this. This changes everything." Kind of. It changes the angle you look at it. Saying humiliation is degrading and abusive 'in the D/s context' is looking at it through vanilla eyes. It's not something you need to be embarrassed about. And it's not something I would change about you, even if I could. I like you just the way you are Elaine, and I like you more each time I talk to you." He sent a big grin. "I'm also thinking of lots more to do than.