She hid them. She held high hopes the evening would go well. He walked in. Her heart jumped. A smile, of sorts, filled her inside. Her eyes closed as ...he heard him come inside. “Ohhhhh, I want you,” she said very softly but aloud. She turned down the burners, making sure nothing would get overcooked, and then she headed towards the front door. “Happy Valentines Day honey,” she said, wearing a gleaming smile as her arms reached around her husband. They hugged. “Gosh, I love you. Do you know. As I continued to mingle, I found Debbie, she was in one of the middle rooms, riding a guy reverse cowgirl. She didn't even notice me. I walked back down the hall when something caught my eye. In the room, next to the bondage room, was the domination room.. There was a man, sitting on a chair, with this blonde woman, about my age, over his knee. He had a paddle and was administering a hard spanking.I have a spanking fetish, I love being spanked. Most men aren't willing, or able, to do it hard. The heavy falling of the water around her ears meant that she didn’t hear the shower door open behind her, but she did feel the cool air push its way in. She knew who it was. Now she was aware he was there, she heard the soft click of metal against metal as he closed the door behind him. She opened her eyes, her back still to him and felt him slide his arms around her waist, pulling him against his cool body.“Am I interrupting?” She rested her head back against his chest and closed her eyes. Wrapping my lips tightly around the base of his shaft as I heard him grunt and groan loudly and then the slow pulse began. His cockhead twitched against the back of my throat and finally .... mmm .... I could feel it. I could feel the warm sensation of his first huge shot running down my throat. He jerked and another heavy rope now started to fill my mouth. I tried so hard not to pull back and swallow. I held him deep for just a few more seconds and then slowly pulled away as he shot again..