Satisfied for now, the three of us settle into atangled pile of weary bodies as we recharge for thenext day.* * *“Julie.”“Yes, dear?...#8221;“I’ve been thinking. Something has been missing fromour sex lives.”“Oh? That’s news to me.” We’re having breakfast beforeleaving for work.“Yep. Been meaning to bring it up but I keepforgetting. I’ve had my eyes on this real cute bitch.Papered, thrown a couple litters already so she. Somehow we ended up on the bed, his lips moving down my body to my still tender nipples and began teasing and sucking them. My cock rose to the occasion and I could feel my whole body responding to his touch. His hand drifted down to my groin and he began caressing my hardening cock, then allowed his hand to slide across my balls and tease my asshole. His lips moved to the head of my now hard cock and slipped about half way down; it felt like wet velvet was wrapped around my rigid member. I was. ? I pulled Gillian up and took one of her slippers off her foot, jerking her over my knee. Gillian was wearing a shortie nightgown and panties, and I dragged them down and began whipping her with her own slipper, hard.I was angry?angry that my life had turned out so badly. Angry that I was temping for this little bitch who was nearly fifteen years younger than I?who’d had more luck in business. I whipped her harder and harder with the slipper, and Gillian stayed silent, and I hit her even. But he imagined. And he was imagining doing it with an underage girl -- though he knew if real life it would never end up happening without consequences following. As he sat in the first row of the stands, all of a sudden, the cheerleaders turned toward the field and bent over a little to drop the pom-poms. The dirty blonde's skirt hiked up just enough to get a peak of her panties. When she stood back up straight, the skirt was stuck a little and in that split second before she was able to.