As she continued to sway her hips to the music her boobs jiggled in their faces, just too tempting for them to resist as they each opened their mouths...to draw one of her nipples in and to suckle hungrily like new born babies.The lightning bolts that were shooting through Debbie; travelling all the way down to her throbbing pussy were almost overwhelming.In the park the two men had suckled on her boobs and fingered her pussy as they had pulled on their dicks.That wasn't going to happen. “When you are addicted to getting spanked, you will do everything you can to find someone to spank you. If they spank you well and feed your addiction, you would overlook things about them that could be bad for you, dangerous, or even lethal. Things like drug abuse, a physical abuser, or someone with a real psychosis who might have a break and kill you,” I explained.“So you mean being addicted would make me focus on getting my drug of choice, being spanked, so I would be blind to dangerous or. Then, shortly after her 17 th birthday, Kathleen began to slowly start showing signs of letting up on Brian. Before long, she was beginning to help out around the house and fallow the rules that Brian had set for her. Another thing that he had began to notice though, Kathleen had started to get a lot more comfortable around him. Kathleen was 5’ 8” with long black hair, dark brown eyes and an olive complexion. She had just a little bit of a belly, but still very nice and with her D cup breasts. The nextday, I arraived home from work exhausted.As I walked in the door, my wife confronted me. "Well?" What?" I assume you fired the slut, right?" Who?" Kimberly, of course." Honey, I can't do that. If I fire her, she'll sue the company forsexual harassment. I'll lose my job, but I promise. I won't cheat withher or with anyone else. I love you and no one else." I see. I still have a hard time trusting you. Let me think about it."Over dinner, Lesley brought the subject up again. "So I.