I pulled back in shock letting his cock fall from my mouth and looked to find his wife standing in the doorway with her hand on the light switch.The f...rst thing she said was, "So this is the fag you have sucking your dick is it?" I started to get up getting ready to run but what she said stopped me. "Don't stop on my account queer. As long as you blow him once in a while I don't get pestered to take his nasty cock in my mouth." " Don't look so shocked he told me he was getting sucked on the. My mother saw all that.“Train him right, Beth.”“I’m trying Missus Addison. He’ll learn. I’m patient and he’s fairly bright.” She grinned impishly. I decided to sip my coffee so said nothing.Mom started breakfast and I took my coffee to shave in the bathroom. “Where are you going, Gerald?”“I need to shave so I’m headed to the bathroom.”“Good. I want to watch.” I shrugged. She followed me out of the room and into the bathroom. Once inside, I wet my face with pre-shave and turned on my electric. Ginger looked up eagerly from the floor, probably anxious to get out to pee.Still feeling groggy I shuffled into the bathroom to pee myself as I pulled off my shirt. Ginger padded in and looked at me expectantly. “Just a minute girl,” I said as I finished and flushed. “Let’s get you outside.”Ginger eagerly followed me down the hall and as I passed the spare bedroom I looked in, expecting to see Marissa asleep, but the bed was empty and hadn’t been slept in. “Was she on the couch?“ I wondered. I. Slowly, it dawned on her that the blows were not getting softer; her ass was getting numbed by the pain. Still, she cried, sobbing and moaning for him to stop. It was more than she could bear. Her parents had not spanked her in years.As the pain lessened, the girl felt the hard bulge under her belly. She had forgotten about it in her previous anxiety. Now she could feel it rubbing along her flesh each time she jerked from a swat. She realized that the man was filled with lust, maybe as much as.