Then once again placing the fat head of his thick cock against her lips, he used the crop to slap her ass cheeks, thighs and pussy. "Suck my cock," he...demanded as he administered each strike, and she worked her tongue and lips feverishly on his throbbing meat as she let out throaty moans of pleasure and pain. With each moderate whack the riding crop would leave its mark on her flesh; her thighs and her ass cheeks soon became spotted with crop marks. And when he lightly hit the clamps on her. Her husband had never slapped her around so hard or treated her so rough? I was always afraid I might hurt her? Her thoughts of brutal sex were almost to the point of begging for what she thought was going to happen? The Brute now satisfied her hands were useless had rolled her over onto her back, and had pulled off her black spike heeled boots tossing them aside! She heard a noise, as he had apparently ripped the pole out of the open closet where one would hang their clothes of this old. I’m fine on using my powers to improve their seductive abilities.”Lois could very well have some utterly loyal girlfriends that could do a reverse honey trap, seducing for the good side of the force and telling rather than taking information. I sat down with her, over tea -- this body had not yet gotten a thorough coffee habit although I was working on it. We sipped tea, thoughtfully. This body had not yet formed a coffee addiction. “Harold, what is your goal in this?”“Let me state what I think. I sat down on his lap. I put my arm around his neck. I didn't say a word."To what do I owe the pleasure?" You're my guy. I want to spend some time with you." But you're just sitting here." With you."He thought a moment, smiled, turned us from his computer and kissed me. I kissed him back. It lasted a few minutes."How about we go to bed early tonight? We could both use a good night's sleep."I smiled and got up from his lap."Lead the way, Dr. Goldberg. Your wish is my ... wish." I didn't know if.