Michael's face is flushed with embarrassment. "Well, hello, Bruce, welcome to our home!" I say. Michael is kneeling, embarrassed, and nervous. "Michae..., this is Bruce, Bruce, this is my husband Michael." I continue. My husband looks up at the beautiful stranger. "Um, hi." He says. Bruce comes over to me and give me a hug. He then looks down at my husband and says, "Hi sexy, you look very nice." Michael, you know why Bruce is here, don't you?" I ask. "Yes." he responds. "Honey, please tell Bruce. I’m a naughty girl and so require regular discipline. I have learnt that really, you hate to hear me cry and so I have been emphasizing my distress, crying a little bit louder, begging a little too quickly for you to stop and now the game is up! I have overdone the hysterics and so tonight you have upped the stakes. During my spanking I will be wearing the brand new pair of nipple clamps that you have specially selected from the store. Which is why I’m now standing in front of you with my hands. By around 9pm we were pretty tipsy and looking to get up to mischief. It was around this point that all of the 18/19 year olds started to appear, and the party started getting a bit more lively. There were drunken teens everywhere, there was drinking games going on, shots a plenty... Myself & Jenn were stood at the bar waiting to be served when her cousin came over and told us that the youngsters were going into town and we were invited to go along with them. Normally I wouldn't bother going. He ran his big cock along your slit teasing you. You were humping your cunt at him. He started slowly putting it in you. You started gasping and mumbling at him, "Put it in, Put it unhhh." He started slowly stroking in and out of you. I could see the gleam of your wetness on his cock. I could smell you. The two of you began fucking more frantically. You started groaning and as usual, talking dirty, "Ahhh, big cock, in me, in me, put it in me." Your dirty talk inflamed him and he started.