I want you to promise to me, here and now, that you will not spare the rod. My wife looked over at me and stared at me for about a minute. Are you my ...lave she asked. Yes Mistress I replied. Then get ready for pain. I see many nights in your future you coming to bed with a very red ass. Hope you’re ready. If not too bad. You asked for this.After lunch the three of us walked out to the parking lot. We stopped by my wife’s car. She hugged me and kissed me goodbye. As she kissed me I felt her hand. Kainene could not suppress a little shudder. She had nothing against Matt, but he was best taken in small doses, like once a week, or better yet, a fortnight. ‘Oh please not that. Okay fine. But if I fall asleep at the club you are going to take good care of me, log my unconscious body back home and make sure I don’t look like a passed out drunk, plonker!’ ‘Deal.’ *** ‘You ready to partay?’ Lorna screamed as soon as Kainene walked into the flat. Kainene sighed to herself and just smiled. She fell forward, my softening pecker popping out of her ass, while she curled into a ball, a big, shit-eating grin on her face. Thanks, I needed that, she murmured sleepily. You can come haunt me anytime, Ghost. Sure thang, sweetness, I answered her. I padded out of the room, my cock blissfully soft for once. I slipped into Heathers room, my cute bedmate sprawled on her back, her tiny titties on display. My cock hardened painfully, I needed to stick it in something. Her mouth was open. “I’ll just put them here so you can smell them better.”At least she allowed me to face away from the sales clerk as she unzipped me and wrestled her prize into the open air.“Oh. It is bigger.” Her head bobbed below my waist as she took a taste test.Too late, I noticed the anti-shoplifting mirrors. The sales clerk was watching everything with a smirk. From that distance, it was difficult to tell whether he was admiring her technique, her toy or her ass. After all, it was Paris. He made no move.