Kate yelped again and again as Dmitri spanks her mercilessly with the large paddle until her ass is bright red and her face is streaming with tears. K...te could feel her legs shaking from the pain. “Oww...owww...” Kate whimpered as Dmitri caressed her very sore ass with the cool oak paddle. “Want to take a break from your punishment Kate?” Dmitri asked. It was 12:10 AM. Kate Bishop was tired and humiliated. Her mouth was still sore from having been ruthlessly facefucked, and now her ass felt. They went back to the car park and he soon had his fingers inside her while she wanked him, she said he came very quickly, she thought it was the conversation that had turned him on even more.On there next meeting he asked her if she minded being watched and she told him it was a big turn on on for her, he had tried to get his wife to do the same but with little luck, why don't you bring your wife and watch us it might change her, what about your husband, he would love it, she told him while. Most of here were gardens than buildings and even tracks.The botanical gardens were lonely. There were nobody around there. We were the only couple there. I started to feel different but I thought it would be too risky.-hey, do you know, we should have brought a paper and a water bottle here. Do you know why?-It was a joke during the ragging times. I said,-paper to sit--or to clean!-That means, you can either use the paper to sit on it on a bench or to clean yourself after some sexual fun, when. It had to be the mixing of red wine, tequila and rum. I thought to myself.I lay flat on my back onto those white bed sheets. The dream seemed so real, yet I was alone in the room. I thought I had been sucked by Miriam.No way at all; it was not happening to me…But I had fantasized about it from the time I had met this sensual bitch. But I was married and she was married. I wondered then where his husband was as she sucked my hard cock on their own marital bed…I rolled off the bed and limped out.