I thought we'd go to a bar. You're locked up so it's not like you can do anything to me anyway. Besides, I dressed up tonight so I don't want to go ho...e to not get fucked."A lot of thoughts immediately rushed into my mind—'Who's this lady whom I thought was my wife? Is this just her teasing me all night and we'll be home in an hour? Would she really want to show herself off to more people?'My voice started to shake with nervous excitement."Yes, let's go to a bar. We can dance and you can. I’m not so scary am I?”“No you sound very normal”“Well that’s a relief. So tell me Kim have you ever been spanked?”“No Bill never”“But you want to be? It’s a common desire but usually a suppressed one. I’m going to ask a few questions. Please answer me honestly. So never been spanked but look at the videos on that sit here. And they arouse you?”“Yes they do, too much”“No Kim there no such thing as being too aroused. So if the images here are arousing do you want to know what it feels like in. I whimpered as he did the same repeatedly a number of times. It was hard enough that I was sure he would have left marks. “Do you like fucking your friend’s little girl?” I asked over my shoulder. “Oh Christ!” he exclaimed. “Are you gonna cum in me?” I cried. “Oh my god I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum,” he shouted. “Yeah. Cum in me, cum in me,” I insisted. His seed warmed my insides as it spread into me. His final thrust held still as I came in turn over his cock that remained inside the walls of. It's perfectly okay with me." Gale returned as she casually deposited the nylon/lycra unitard on the afghan stand as she made her way back towards the bed. "All right. But, we're going to have to put them away whenever your mother comes over." "And, why's that?" "Because, you know how your mother is, Gale. She'll take one look at those heels, sitting on top of my chest of drawers, and she'll want to know why they're there." "That's true. She will." "So, what are you going to tell her? That.