I was beginning to cream much more than the wet cream of my running shorts earlier and adoring the gentle love and attention he was giving.I asked him...to stand and reached for his thick masculinity as he leaned against the door I wanted to use my mouth to love him as he had loved me. I reached down the thick veined shaft and wishing my hands were warm began to stroke and caress the sacks which hung beneath whilst I licked very faintly around his tip. He was fully erect and pointed vertically,. She then bottomed out on me and started milking me with her vagina and leaned in, “Awww, do I have to? I don’t want to be interrupted.” I leaned in and told her knowing she’s a brat sub, “Yes, you have to ask for permission." Reluctantly she slowly lifted herself off of me and bounced over to where the wife and the boyfriend were watching. Then I heard her ask, “He said that if I wanted him bare I had to ask you two for permission. So can I? Can I have him bareback?” Both the wife and her. “But… when do they … I mean… do they spank you often?” stammered Maria. “It depends on the guy, and your own behaviour,” warned Stella. Isabella, who had been fairly quiet until this point, piped up. “For example, in the first year Bruno and I were married, on top of any punishment spankings I earned, he also gave me ‘maintenance spankings’.” “A maintenance spanking – what’s that?” asked Maria, curious and a little anxious. “It was a regular spanking Bruno gave me just to keep me on the. He called me to his cabin and said you are not qualified to work in your current position I am thinking of getting someone qualified but I have not decided yet. I said”sir, please I work well, you can ask the staff, don’t take my job” he said” you can go now I will let you know soon”. I told my husband about my job and se said that you not loose your job as its very important source for money and we need money .My Husbands Company was also going in loss and his boss announced job cuts. So we.