What a dirty bitch! he grunted. A dirty, disgusting bitch that pisses on the floor! I am! I moaned. Your dirty, filthy bitch! Fuck me hard, Master! Hi... balls slapped into my clit hard as he pounded me. No slow, gentle strokes. We werent making love, we were rutting like animals. I was his bitch, and he owned my cunt. He didnt care about my pleasure, only about cumming as deep inside me as he could. I loved it. Oh, yes! I gasped, quickly climaxing. My body shuddered and my pussy spasmed about. It was enough and I got up and went to kneel by Robert. I put my arm round him and kissed his forehead."You're too honourable for your own good," I told him.I turned to my husband and warned him, "I'm afraid you're not going to like this but it's clear that Robert is just too decent to tell you. He can only explain by making Elizabeth look like Machiavelli and by blackmailing you." Janet, no!" Robert realised that I knew enough to spill the beans."Janet, yes!" I told him. "I know because. "Don't stop now!" she urged.He pulled his undershirt up over his head and his long dong flopped down to his waist."Holy shit!" she screamed. "Let me see the rest! Please!"Scared shitless for getting naked in front of this strange woman, he pulled his pants down and then his underpants. At that, his dong flopped and unwound to his feet."I'm in heaven! I think I'm going to faint!" she gasped. She waked up to him, raised her chin to his, and then asked, "Do you want the honors?" Huh? What do you. Now!" I curtsied and came into the garage, dripping.She pulled the blouse and pants off me and made me bend over a sofa in the basement, soaking wet in just a bra and panties. When Gloria's first couple of whacks seemed too timid, Nancy grabbed the paddle and gave her a ten stroke demonstration, which was not deducted from the total. Gloria did much better after that.After my ass gleamed red, even through the yellow panties I was wearing, Nancy asked her Mom what else she would recommend for my.