" With a shrug, she pulled open a drawer to select one of her gauzier less sturdy panties. Today she wouldn't have to deal with strapping down or anyt...ing! She hated the tight confines of the sturdy Kevlar reinforced phallic girdle that squeezed her girth hard enough to prevent any unsightly erections while her eleven inch while flaccid cock was strapped firmly to her tummy. Today she could wear something pretty! The old dresser shook slightly as she tugged the drawer pull. The upright standing. She'd had lunch with Mother and Kate, and it had been inevitable that Gideon's relationship would change, and his pants had been taken down for hard spankings by his quiet French wife two to five times a month during their twenty-six year marriage, as well as other notable punishments. How he missed Monique! And he missed the spankings, deep down, he supposed. And Kate knew this.?Finally Gideon removed his cardigan sweater slowly, smoothed his tie and began unbuckling his belt, unbuttoning his. Looking around, I counted a total of sixteen people, eight couples in all. Most seemed casually dressed, like ourselves, and my initial impression was that everyone was fairly friendly and easygoing. That was a definite plus. Several minutes later our instructors walked in carrying a portable sound system which they set up in the front of the room. They were an attractive couple in their thirties, I would guess. Judging from their accents, I would have to say they were from South America. I. . Boys really. If she could get three or four teenage black boys, the African ones, not the locals, and have them take turns on her, she was in heaven.”Behind him, pulling hard on her nipples and twisting them, Maria is smiling – a reminiscing smile, thinking about on good memories. “I loved their energy and enthusiasm!” She pauses. “I love a good pounding!”We cut to her on the floor, her panties are gone as well now, and she’s totally naked. Her soft body completely exposed. Looking excited as.