I felt like I needed him harder inside me so I began to ride him faster, bucking my hips wildly on top of him. It felt so good. I moaned to myself as ... began to feel my legs get even hotter. Biting my lip I went harder. I was so beside myself I even started to kiss him while he was asleep. Ha. Then realizing that this would go nowhere I climbed off of him, took the condom off and pulled his bottoms back up. I went crept back to my room, got in my bed and tried to go to sleep. What happened. I now knew why she so tense. The lecture had made her wet and without stimulation, soaked her panties to the point of putting her uncomfortably teased state. A few times her hand lingered between her legs and I could see her body go ridged. A soft distinct exhale passed her lips and her hand came back up. She sat back in an annoyed fluster. She glanced at me and saw I was attempting to watch out of the corner of my eye. When she looked, I turned and smiled trying to play it off like I hadn't. Madam Chair, please take this hairbrush, it has, erm, many uses.” Margaret was annoyed with her 25 year old daughter and taking the hairbrush said, “Thank you Miss D, and I know one use it will most certainly be put to very soon,” glancing at her daughter who was blushing and although she had thought about being spanked she knew she really was going to be spanked by her Mum. Miss D turned to Jane and John and said, “Please take the hairbrush and cane I used on you two. Hang it up in your. Please let me know what you think. My introduction to bestiality came about purely accidentally. As these things often happen, until it occurred, I had never given a thought to including an animal in sex play, but when it presented its self, the result was to be life changing. We had been married for some time. Two children were the result of some inept sexual excursions with my wife. We had only really discovered the pleasure of each other’s bodies once the kids were born and we decided that.