"Thank you my Worship. I'd like for the women I work with to see me get it up the ass by my wife, so they can see that I'm nothing but a sissy slut, m... Worship."Whack! "Thank you my Worship. I need you to make me understand that a true slut only likes to be fucked in the ass and sucks lots of cock, my Worship."Whack! Amy then remarked, "You are showing some nice welts. I love seeing them rise on your so fuckable ass." "Thank you my Worship. I need to be punished often so I learn that I’m just. We paused only long enough to put up the armrest that was between us. Sheobviously liked kissing, and I surely did. When I laid my hand on herbreast, it wasn't so much that I built up the courage to do it; it was morelike that was the natural thing to do the way things were flowing. Herchest heaved under my hand.I caressed her breasts through her blouse, first one, then the other. Hermouth grew warm. Saliva built in our mouths and we swallowed it.She was in those loose-legged shorts girls wore. One of the black guys climbed between her legs, but Anita stopped him, saying she wanted the smallest cock to fuck her first. Then she discovered that the smallest one was about nine inches long and very, very thick. Anita screamed in pain loudly as he started putting it into her. I bent over her to ask if she was all right, but then my sensual babe grabbed me by the neck and she kissed me passionately.She moaned and grunted when she came, as that first smallest cock was stretching her tight. The tiny flower that blooms will be beautiful, but short lived. So the love will necessarily be fleeting, just like the dandelion’s flower. Yet a tiny floret will be set forth and fertilize new life. So from the serendipitous chaos will emerge something unique and truly beautiful. Our “girl” in this story—our “Juliette” if you will—is an unlikely paramour named Veronica Robinson. She is twenty-nine years old and married to a crude brute of a man named Carl. The husband is a rather unattractive.