I have heard this called a spanking dance and watching Fiona it was easy to see why.Pippa’s eyes were glued to the scene before her. She stared at F...ona's bottom, whilst one of her hands still clutched her punished backside.“Right, girls, that is the first part over. Let’s have you stood in the corner for five minutes. I want you to think of the reasons you are here and the rest of the punishment you have coming. Pippa, you stand over there and Fiona in the opposite corner.”The two complied. The girls then looked at me, blankly. It was as if I had never asked them the question. I was about to ask again, when I saw something in their eyes, or was it their body language, that warned me not to do it again.“He explained to me when I told him about it, that he had tried the same thing with the same results. Only he noted that after he had, they didn’t seem as capable with the help that they had been giving up to that point, this was verified when he asked them about some of the steps. We drank for at least another hour, most of the low-lifes in it giving her the eye, she showed a lot of legsitting on that bar stool and was enjoying theattention she was getting. I was drunk when we left, soI know she definitely was. I started thinking about a fantasy I had been havingmore and more lately. I wanted to see her degraded andused. She was very submissive and always obedient tome. Tonight for instance I wanted her to go braless andwith out panties to the dinner and she did, even. I pushed her onto the bed to continue where I left off. "Stop he will wake up" she said I went down on her telling her to shut up il find something to fill her mouth with, she pulled the covers off my husband who was obviously soft at the time, she grabbed for his cock saying is this what you had in mind. I could see my husband looking at me but she hadn't noticed and then he lay his head back down, I raised my head to say go on then.She lent over him and sucked his cock into her mouth all at.