"Are you sure you have learned the lesson, Ana?" He asked. "Yes Sir, I have, I have," She cried. "What was the lesson, Ana?" He asked her. "To not for...et to say 'Sir,' Sir," Ana replied. "Well, that was the punishment, but the lesson was different. Think aboutit, Ana. What are you?" He asked. Ana's mind was so focused on the clips she could not think clearly. She didn'tknow. She had stammered through a few guesses when He finally asked her. "Ana, are you a slut?" He asked. "Yes Sir, I am Sir.. I knocked twice and was about to turn and go when he answered the door. He was dressed like me in shorts and a T-shirt. He explained no one else was home and he was down in the basement watching TV and asked if I wanted to come in and play pool.We played a couple games with Tony winning handily when he said he was bored."We need to do something else, make it more interesting..." What do you have in mind?", I replied."How about strip pool?" No way, " I blurted without thinking I might be blowing. It reaches down inside of me, every vein. I am floating towards the ceiling and falling down to the pits of time. He kisses me and his tongue searches my mouth with a hunger. I touch his hands and he pulls away for a moment. "Everytime you emailed me I thought to myself why does she care about me?" He says and smiles again. "I do, I always did Murat." I assure him and this time I kiss him. I kiss him in a way he will know that for 20 years he needed me more than the wife that didn't deserve. He reached out and pulled me close. We spooned together with one of his hands wrapped around me holding my tit. At some point I felt his hand squeezed my tit more. He held me closer and I felt his hardness pressed between my ass cheeks. I wiggled my ass a little and I felt him move more into position. I lifted one knee up to give him better access. I felt his cock against my ass from behind. He pressed it into me. There was still some of his cum leaking from me so it slid right in. I sighed.