“I’m sorry,” she moaned.“Sorry for what?”CRACK!She squealed again, her ass clenching so tight. My dick throbbed as I stared at the glowing r...mp. My own pussy juices leaked out as much as hers. It took all my self-control not to fuck her yet. But I was having too much fun disciplining her.“Sorry for making you belly flop and for laughing at you.”CRACK!“Why did you do it?” I asked as she whimpered again.“Because it was fun!” she gasped. “I was bored. And you looked so silly. Marching with such. I could feel her hands cupping, caressing my balls as her hot mouth sucked on my cock.Using one hand I moved her hair to the side so I could watch my cock spread her mouth. My cock was rock hard and slick with her spit. Her tongue was heaven against my cock. She started moving faster, taking me deeper, and her hands pulling on my balls. After a few moments, she took both my hands placing them on either side of her head. Giving me a quick look she placed both of her hands on the wall behind me.. The first time I understood the mindblowing potential of a kiss was a few years ago after an obligatory lunch at a rooftop hotel dining room with a lady friend whom I had and have absolutely no desire to bed (I'm happily married and I want it to stay that way). She obviously had other ideas. As we took the elevator down to the floor where her room was (no, I didn't get out), she reached up and gave me the most seductive, the most tender, the most erotic kiss---ever!. Now, I've kissed a number. ’ She bent towards me and placed her lips on mine, her tongue snaking out to part my lips, we kissed deeply. I ran my hands down her flanks and felt that she was wearing a corset, my hand continued over her hips, lingering on her suspenders. Pulling my mouth away slightly I whispered ‘God, I want you.’ She responded ‘I rather hoped you would, I am yours for the taking.’ I stood and she said ‘Lets do it here, now.’ I untied the waistband of her dress, letting it fall open to.