“When I was young, my Dad would take a slipper to us when we’d misbehaved,” I heard Dave say. Wow – that surprised me, he’d never spoken abo...t that before. “And I can see this sweet ass of yours would benefit from that same treatment,” he continued. He reached down to pick up one of his slippers that was sitting beside the bed. Dave has big feet, and for some reason he favours those Granddad-style tartan slippers with the leather soles. I realized I was about to get very well acquainted with. My goodness, so young, your flesh so soft yet firm. I just want to kiss you all over. But first, perhaps you'd be good enough to go and sit over there and start playing with yourself as we watch. We'd like that very much, wouldn't we, Geoff?”Geoff just gawped, which signified a 'yes' in my book. I went over to the chair Anna had indicated, shrugging off the dress and letting it pool at my feet before stepping out of it completely. I was not wearing a bra, and I lay back in the chair with. R was having and what that was about.The champions were the Great Dane, Bullmastiff, and an Afghan Hound. I especially like the Afghan Hound with its long flowing hair but keeping all that hair clean living in our field might be a big task.Soon Mr. R returned and we met with the champion owners. Surprising to me, one was a woman and not young. She was perhaps 60 years old but in pretty good shape, but the wrinkles and looseness at her joints indicated the age. Facelifts can hide much but the. Jim had seduced me with his quiet, 45-year-old confidence, his huge, powerful body and his enormous cock. He was a blackmailing bastard who threatened to show my parents pictures of me having sex with him. He forced me to perform sex acts with him in front of other men. They had watched him pummel my little round ass with his thick, hairy cock. They watched my untouched cock gush cum all over someone's expensive desk as I thrilled to each invasive thrust. After that episode, he truly owned me,.