Herfull hips picked up an automatic fucking rhythm of response, humpingback against Wilson's face and fairly buffeting his nibbling, suckinglips with ...he juicy coraline flesh of her lightly furred little cunt.The eager would-be rapist noted his captive's mountingly enthusiasticresponse, and redoubled his manual and oral assaults upon her near-nakedbody accordingly. He lapped and sucked along the full luscious length ofher tight little cuntal slit, fairly driving Melanie up the wall andcausing. I guessed that made it my job to train them. I smiled to myself as the thought of training the boys came to me. Mrs. Reynolds wasn't the Mistress of Pain — I was. I had taken it and I was now qualified to dish it out.I put my shoulders back and held my head high as I stepped around the couch and walked over to the TV. I punched the power button to shut it off and I turned to face Bud and Jim with my hands on my hips."Hello, boys," I said. Their reaction was everything I hoped it would be. Their. I follow them up and up. Standing beside me is a plainish looking woman but her legs are beautiful, her skirt is so short that I can see the reinforcement begin at the top of her pantyhose. My cock twitches at the sight as she moves her legs slightly, giving me the briefest glimpse of the gusset of her pantyhose. Was she wearing panties or not? I couldn't be sure. " Like what you see?" she asks. I mumble yes as I continue to look at her legs. " Want to see more?" Again I mumble yes and standing. The officer was kind enough to only write me a ticket and sternly remind me that if I would leave the talking on my phone to when my car was in park, perhaps I wouldn't be facing a $250 fine.So, here I am waiting for my fiancé. He'll take it patiently like he does everything. But that won't prevent me from baring my bottom for a severe punishment. I love him and can't begin to think of how many times he's seen me naked, but knowing I'm facing a punishment is a whole different thing and I feel.