Her favorite was to put him on his hands and knees and whip his ass till he had welts. Then she would jerk his cock till he would shoot cum all over. ...e loved sex and pain and loved her hurting him as only she could. His ass was scarred from her wild brutal sex with him. It was her trade for letting his friends fuck her or eat her pussy. Last year on his birthday she bound his cock and balls tight till they were blue then bent him over the fucking bench and plugged him and whipped his ass with. We had a lovely meal, I enjoyed a pint of Fuller’s London Pride and at the end of our meal I looked Katy in the eye. “Do you fancy a coffee at my place?” I asked.“I’m all good thanks Robert,” she replied “I have to be up and instructing in the morning and you know what they say, twelve hours bottle to throttle.”I thought for a moment “A glider doesn’t have a throttle.” I replied.“No,” said Katy, “that’s true, but my Dad would go ballistic if I arrived to instruct the worse for a late night.”I. .." she thought to herself as she started to fondle her breasts, touching herself on every inch of herself that Nathan was able to touch.Her mind drifts to images of their lovemakings, of how his tongue felt inside her, of how his hands used to caress her every longing inch, of how he always leave her craving for more, of how he makes her come..."Ping"She cursed as an IM interrupted her daydreams. She checked her IM and was surprised to see a familiar name from whom the message was.. She says she intends to run for mayor of Philly someday, and I believe her.She’s been a frequent guest of ours in Boston, and we’ve made many trips to Philadelphia to visit. Our kids call her “Aunt Hannah,” and she’s been a huge part of their lives. We’ve vacationed together, Hannah sometimes bringing a boyfriend, more often not. When she’s single, she shares our bed with us. Riley’s vow that we wouldn’t sleep with Hannah any longer after our wedding lasted about a year, until a drunken night.