I lowered my gaze onto his scrotum, his balls hanging and swinging, seemingly out of kilter, with his fist movements, perhaps his achievement in attra...ting me to see him, had him in a tizzy, in fear of my getting up and leaving him, to shoot into a barren void, he needed a female to view his seed shoot forth, this was a fertile and hot moment for him, he needed to seed me, and in some sort of primeval basic instinct, I choose to remain and accept his seeding, I was fertile soil and the moisture. "Thirty-four? Surely you aren’t still spanked at your age?”Sarah replied, “I don’t think anyone is too old to be spanked as it is more about behaviour. I can tell you that this discipline regime helps keep me better behaved and so that works for everyone.”After a short pause the woman said knowingly, “Oh I see. Is it a sex game?”Sarah sounded indignant but was enjoying lying to the woman and replied, “No. I was told not to use my phone at the dinner table and I did and when I break one of my. I groaned. 'What were you doing to him when I arrived?' Joy asked.'Trying to teach the bastard some respect for the sisterhood!' said the policewoman. She gave a tug on the rope which made me open my eyes. Then she brought me to my knees once more by taking a fistful of hair and heaving. 'Sebastian likes gash gobbling, don't you? You evil god-dammed mother-fucker!' Before I could reply with some stinging repartee she slapped me twice. 'How about he face-fucks you, Joy?'Yeah!' I groaned, 'Why. She started to struggle for real, but while before he had seemed weak, his grip now had the strength of iron. Now she was truly terrified, as he started to unbutton her blouse, this was more than he had ever tried before. He was still trying to kiss her, but as she turned away trying to put distance between them, he started kissing, and biting her exposed neck, it was hurting, and she couldn’t get him to stop. He wasn’t teasing her this time, she thought she knew what he wanted, and had teased.