Islowly kissed my way back up her fat belly and massive mounds of tits. Ikissed her full on the mouth letting her savor my cum as mush as I did.I fel... beside her completely satisfied and I secretly hoped she was aswell, but then she had to talk and completely break the mood. She asked ifit was missing Joanna and then a slight wave of guilt waved over me. I gotmad and implored why she had to say something like that. I was mad and shetried to just make light of it. Assuring me, that she. “But honey, almost all the posts want experienced sailors.” He replied.Both of them had let the issue drop. After an hour or so of perusing all of the possibilities, Sam excused himself and went home.The next day was Saturday. Jenn was out in the back yard in her shorts, high lumberman’s work boots, blue oxford long sleeved men’s work shirt and baseball cap. She didn’t hear the doorbell.“Honey; there’s somebody here to see us.” She heard behind her. Jenn put down the trowel and turned. “Oh,. Eventually, spankings were enough for her and she asked me to slap her in the face while fucking her missionary. I found that really difficult to attempt even lightly. So she slapped me and it was a lot harder than I expected. We actually stopped fucking that time because it was just so awkward. We settled back into more vanilla plain sex for a while, until she told me she was into bondage too. She had me tie her hands and feet together and have my way with her. That was kinda fun, so the. She swallowed the saliva in her throat and tried to face Lady Mathom with a show of bravery.“The choice is yours Jennifer.” Lady Mathom watched her compassionately, fully aware of the conflicts seething within her, but knowing that the testing had to be done and that this young c***d of the Goddess must be forged in the crucible of such anguish.“I… I do not want to leave My Lady!”“Then what is the price of your staying Jennifer?”“That I must be caned some more My Lady.”“Is this your.