" Well, are you going to confess?" Helen's hand moved towards the clamp on Cathy's clit but didn't touch it."Yes, I confess! Just don't tighten those ...lamps any more. It was bitchy of me to let Stan do everything on his own and make his friends feel unwelcome. I'm sorry. I won't do it again. I promise!"I couldn't help feeling pleased about this confession. But I would have preferred it if Cathy had reached this opinion without so much pain."So you agree that you deserve a spanking?" Alright. If. .giving her few bites ..started removing her clothes and removed my t-shirt , even I was getting too aroused as she was a beauty as well, we went inside her bedroom , I was totally naked by that time , I was eagerly pressing my cock and then sat on floor and started sucking it like a bitch, I was in heaven as well, the way she was sucking applying all the saliva she have and making my cock as big as it can be, after around 15 minutes it was my time to return the favorI removed all her clothes. Nothing seemed taboo to him. Sometimes I would sit on his face in a reverse cowgirl position and have him eat my ass and pussy while I made his stroke his hard young cock and he loved it. It seemed the more I dominated our relationship, the better he liked it and it was becoming a serious turn on for me. Because her husband was deployed for six months at a time, Judy was always hanging around and perpetually horny so she constantly encouraged me to have Stan “entertain” us. Some evenings she. When I woke up, I was on the couch in the family room. I glanced around for a moment, confused. I couldn’t remember what had happened. A moment later, Sam walked into the room. “You’re awake,” he said. “Good.” “What…what happened?” I asked. “You tell me, Chris.” “I don’t know.” “You don’t remember?” “No,” I replied. “Try,” he said. “I can’t. I don’t remember anything.” “I called the doctor, Chris,” Sam said, hesitating. “He’s on his way over.” “What? Why?” “Because I think you have a problem…”.