Finally he relaxed his muscles a little and Lisa struck a loud, hard blow against his buttocks. The surprise made him cry out. His cry had hardly died...when Lisa laid another swat on his bottom. Dan was realizing that this was entirely different than he expected. He had expected the spanking to hurt and it did. But he had envisioned being able to control himself as he had during a paddling he'd once received as part of a high school club initiation. But with his hands bound high above his head. How can I tell how he feels when he gets home? "Just stay upbeat and try not to give anything away. Give little hints, but not details. Let him guess what might have happened between us. Don't say anything about him watching me and his ex. Keep showing off like you do at parties. Lean into me and let him see you. He will find excuses to leave us alone. When he comes back into the room make it look like we have been having an intimate talk. Lean up and kiss my cheek when you know he can see.. My blood filled lance jutted out from my underwear."Let me fold my slacks." Not now, Michael. Next time you can do that."So she meant that there would be a next time. It was a pleasant thought, for although I had never pleased myself with her body, I knew that the thrill to come would be one that I would want to repeat.Again roughly, I pulled her face onto my penis, holding it tightly in place. She began to lick, and I frustrated her gentleness by thrusting repeatedly into her mouth, fucking. " She said. "We got so used to seeing him that we didn't pay anyattentiuon to him." She a told me, adding. "But he wasn't myhusband." She shook her head then said that she knew that nomatter what I said I would probably never stop doing it. "And you know that's ok with me, as long as you do it on myterms!" She said in a stern voice. I staired at her in disbeliefwhen I heard her sa it. "If you agreed to my terms and conditions. If you did Iwouldn't object to you looking like a girl." She.