Been waiting all week to feel you touch me again.’ He kissed her, and brought his hand around her neck to untie the straps of her halter dress. Once...undone, his fingers trailed down her chest and pulled the top of her dress down, exposing her bra. ‘I remember you,’ he smiled. He brought his mouth down to her breast and, with a soft growl, nipped at her through the lacy material, making her giggle. ‘It’s very nice, but I’d rather see you.’ Before she could reach to unhook it, he deftly undid the. He moved sides. The wand now landed on her right thigh with the same effect, tears welled in her eyes, as the target moved to her breasts, and she laid passively head back to give him a clear target. Again the stripe appeared, again the jerk of the body and the slight squawk as the pain hit. She laid back again her eyes defiant she waited the last of the frontal assault, he moved and swung the wand yet again the sound loud as the breast was struck again, she involuntary sat up as the red line. After a break he asked if I minded him taking Anne on the floor again, hell I was fine with it, once more they disappeared from sight. The next time they came back I noticed the zip on her dress was lower at the top and higher at the bottom, Anne looking very flushed told me that he had managed to fuck her on the dance floor without anyone noticing. It appears after his dancing foreplay the first time on the floor he took it further the second time first unzipping her dress so he could play. Her original plan was to question the last time her partner was unfaithful, not to assault her only remaining teenage friend. Yet when Susan had spun about, May knew. She knew they were still lovers and the two lying adulterers could not even get their stories straight. Something snapped and that cute saucy bottom that May had envied and that often taunted her, flaunted the sexy curves that had obviously attracted her husband. Without even thinking, she had rushed forwards and at that moment.