"Well wonder no more, get undressed"! Not even thinking about safety or if this was a predicament to be avoided, I did as was told, afterall, how oft...n does a beautiful young lady tell a 44 year old guy to get his kit off?Strapping me onto the bench, I found my backside to be raised and pushed back, legs slightly apart exposing my anus. "Mmmmmm, nice white arse, I think I am going to enjoy reddening this...." and with that I received my slap of a leather paddle. It hit with a dull thud and a. I told her, darling please dont mind please tell me about your love story with father.My mom become serious in her eyes and face and start to describe…I have never loved your father. Our marriage was my compulsion. Your father and my father was friend. From my childhood I called him uncle. I was only kid of my father and mother. When my age was 5 my father and mother both died in a road accident. Then I become an orphan. No one there to look after me. My maternal uncle took me in his house but. ‘Now get the fuck out. Training over.’ He reached into his top drawer and roughly flipped Gail her bra and thong. ‘For today. I’ll let you know when I want some old pussy again, you fucking dick-teasing cunt.’ If Jack thought his actions were having the effect of humiliating Gail, he had severely underestimated his adversary, Gail thought as she gathered her lingerie and exited his office, walking unevenly, bow-legged, the recipient of the roughest fuck she had ever had. Just the way she liked. He unbuttons his shirt, folds it. "Now you are just being mean." I say. His normal routine is dropping things on the floor, where I inevitably trip over them.He smiles. "So?" He unbuttons his pants, removes his boxers, his shoes were already gone at the bottom of the stairs. I spread my legs, wriggle, I hope, provocatively, and he drops his pants and climbs onto the bed himself, lightly slapping me on the ass. "Stay still." I laugh.He begins to rub my back, lightly, starting with my shoulders,.