Everything related to Jorge and thehouse started being terrifying to me, also traffic was terrible and the15 minute drive took us almost an hour, at 1... past 6 it was too late tostart a meal from scratch so I ordered some takeout and tried topresent it in the best way possible.He arrived earlier than usual and I just had finished with the meal, helooked at me and said nothing. That was good, he approved of myclothing and appearance, I was still wearing the skirt and blouse fromthe morning, but. “You want me to cum in that mouth of yours?” I grunted loud and nodded. “Yeah! That’s right, I wanna do it to ya, but you seem to be having all the fun! You wanna give me some more of that big cock you got? Let me suck on it again before I feed you!?” I moaned and shook my head to have him laugh after he showed surprise at my answer. “Please,” He furthered, “I need to feel it in my mouth again! You know you can get what you want from me! Come on, just let me taste it again!” He then wagged that. ” Lucy held me later in what had become ‘our’ bed. “You know you’ll have to let her fuck you?” I went back to my suite where I ran a cold shower after which I lay on my bed and thought about Lucy. As so often happened when I thought of her, my legs spread and I began to stroke and finger myself, eyes closed, images of her over me, under me, beside me but always, always in me. Not always in my cunt either. She loved taking my arse, maybe even more sometimes. My orgasm was a soft sigh and a. The arousal I experienced while over his lap quickly waned. This was not going to be a sensual spanking. My mind was transported back to my teenage years and the sense of helplessness spankings. My whole world was centered on the pain and burning of my bare butt. At some point, I realized I was verbalizing those pleas, "Please no more, I'm sorry, I won't do it again," all to no avail. Not that I wanted it to stop. My words transformed into sobs and then to tears, gasps and snot running out.