", she said. "Don't stop young man, wank your dirty cock." Her right hand dived down into her jeans again and she shifted in her chair. "Look at my ti...s. Go on, stroke that... big... cock. Look at my mouth." I looked up and she was licking her lips. "I want it. Please give it to me. FUCKING CUM ON ME. I want it! Oh shit I want it."I was so close now and I stood up, legs shaking slightly. Her eyes widenned and she started panting. "Fuck YES, oh fuck YES.", she cried.I took two steps and I was. I was in an underwear now.I took off her blouse, then her petticoat and then unhooked her bra and panties. She also removed my underwear and we were standing nude. She was shocked to see the size of my penis and commented that her husband’s size was smaller than mine.I laughed and said, “Shital, it’s yours and from now on, you are my bitch.” I started kissing her again. She was enjoying it. Then I came to her neck while pressing her big boobs at the same time. Then I came down and started. My own skin was alive with goose bumps. It had been a long time since I was in that position. I stepped back and raised the belt. When I unleashed the first mild lash, the leather’s lick stung his sexy ass. The second harder lash left the first mark on his furry flesh. Soon his ass was more red than brown. He didn’t cry out once as I brought the belt ever harder against his flesh. I had never before known anyone with the mental strength and courage Paul showed. I had given and watched many. " I mentioned it to John, what did Philip think?" He was a bit doubtful at first but I think he is up for it, judging by his bulge he is definitely up for it," laughed Theresa."Ha, yes John seemed to get an erection when I mentioned it too."The conversation continued and an evening was arranged, this time at the Compton's house.The basics were agreed, the two women would get spanked and very likely sex would follow but who spanked whom and what happened after was not confirmed. Both women.