“I fear I might have to take matters into my own hands and punish this rat of a man myself.” The Queen Mother Spanker stated looking directly into...Zalya’s blue eyes. Now that, I have to see, Zalya mused. The Queen Mother moved her hand up into Zalya’s golden blonde hair and brushed it behind her ear with affection. She smiled, and then leaned forward and kissed Zalya’s lips softly. “My beautiful Zalya.” She brushed her cheek and squeezed Zalya’s left hand tightly, let go, and turned away to. I put my hand on her shoulders to steady myself has she lowered my trousers to my ankles. Gently she pushed me back onto the settee and removed my shoes and pulled my trousers off, standing up she pulled me back up and holding my hand, placed it inside her clothing on to her breast.I pinched her nipple and rolled it between my finger and thumb, looking over at Pete I saw he’d got his cock out and was stroking it up and down which was all the encouragement I needed to slide the silk material off. While eating a square of toast she just said “I love that I can feel it come out of you”. I followed with a blunt question “is now a thing that we are going to do?.” She just nodded her head to acknowledge that this is a thing.Over the next several weeks I peed with her holding my cock. Sometimes she would tease my balls, other times she would tease my anus. This was a thing. I even got weird about peeing without her. I just knew that this was heading towards the inevitable, but the. I continued to torture her pussy for a couple of minutes then abruptly pulled my finger out of her soaked pussy as she let out a sight of disappointment. I strapped on my backpack and grabbed my new slut and we started walking the path between the two dorms adjacent to the poly sci building and took the trail through the woods. All the while I had slipped my hand through her legging and was squeezing her ass and fingering her asshole. She never asked me what we were doing. I found a secluded.