She’d thought my performance with the librarian had seemed a little fake to her, like I’d been trying too hard.She liked that I’d copied movies ...’d seen, but wanted me to emulate a single character in a single movie I liked. I chose Vincent Vega, played by John Travolta, in Pulp Fiction and I’ve been imagining what he’d say or do and try to emulate that. I actually think I’m getting pretty good at it. Doesn’t mean I like Vincent or anything, but I am getting to know the character pretty. . on his right thigh, he can feel the boy's hot, hard cock, getting more and more lubricated with precum.His powerful hands are caressing those two beautiful bottoms, one soft and round, the other a different kind of round, muscular... the intensity of their kissing increases as he finds first his wife's wet pussy, then his boy's sensitive anus... his fingers circle around his anus as the boy grinds his hard cock against his thigh.Soon, the boy raises his head signalling their next move... his. CUM!" she suddenly cried as I thrust deep into her wet pussy.And then Susan began crying out and bucking a little right there on my cock "OH FUCK!" she cried loudly "OH FUCK!" and then her pussy started to squirt, and I could the sticky juices leaking out and covering the wooden table top."Oh fuck! oh fuck!" she muttered over and over as she gripped me tight.I stopped for a moment letting her calm down and catch her breath, and then leant in for a kiss again, and quickly she kissed me back "Oh. He usually uses his hand, but the tree switch had the dual benefit of causing me more pain, and being quieter than either his belt or his hand. Even so, he took me in the master bathroom, and made me bend over the vanity, so that any noise we made would be less likely to carry to the rest of the house. Then he proceeded to wear me out, laying welt after welt on my bottom and thighs. I knew better than to cry out, but couldn't hold still, and after the first dozen lashes of the switch, was.