It looked like it stung, but he did not flinch.Karen did the same thing to herself. It didn’t hurt at all.Robert taught her how to snap her wrist to...hit with a little more power and precision. That time it stung but tingled shortly after. Karen had remembered when Alan said he couldn’t hit quite like Betty when she spanked her girls.Robert reminded her that there was a difference between discipline and punishment. “You must maintain discipline at all times. Submissive crave the control – they. She laid on the bed and spread her legs as Rahul came out from the bathroom with a roll of tissues. “Oh wow, he did you good, huh? Look at the cum oozing out of your cunt,” he said, handing the tissue to his wife.“I’m a bit tired baby, can you clean me down there?” she asked with a cunning smile, and Rahul stood there frozen like a deer.“Uh, sure, baby, anything for you,” he said after a bit of hesitation and sat down on the floor to clean the cum of a stranger from his wife’s cunt.“Not like. I can satisfy you. You might just enjoy this time we’ll be having. There will be a lot of it. Enjoy yourself. It will make it easier. For us both.” Alex slowly separated he legs, and I ran my hands across her shaven pussy. Almost instantly, she became wet. “You really haven’t been satisfied in a while have you?” Her eyes were open, and she nodded. “Don’t worry; your pleasure will be foremost.” She smiled a dazzling smile, and threw her arms around me, and crushed her lips against mine.. Eventually something would happen to cause an avalanche and you know how dangerous an avalanche can be.It was the son of one of the dark-skinned French wise guys who sort of latched onto me like the son I never had or boyfriend for an older woman. Not that I was that much older than him in actual years but he was probably a generation younger in terms of personal interaction after my experiences in imitating my naughty twin sister. I was flattered he was visibly attracted to me. Mister Jolly as.