He looked at me as if he were tiring of me. "Last chance little girl."He then sat down again. This time he didn't hold my hand. It was my responsibili...y to get back into position. With trepidation I took my position face down on his lap again. The spanking resumed.I can't say I enjoyed it at first, but as my skin warmed up I noticed the heat began to spread to my pussy and then my clit. I began to absentmindedly grind myself on his leg. He responded by stopping the spanking to finger my pussy.. Not my life at home with my wife, but my life as a nightmare for husbands and boyfriends everywhere. This particular story starts out innocent enough, deep in the heart of Texas. I never had much of a liking to Texas. I am from Tennessee. Texans like to give us Tennesseans shit because of our football team. “Welcome to the real UT,” some asshole would tell me. Nevermind the fact that if it were not for Tennessee, Texans would be speaking Spanish. But I digress. . . I was on my way to my hotel. But was interrupted from her fantasy by Aaron talking again. “ We do have company coming later today. I don’t want you shared with these men. You will be taken shopping later today, your cloths aren’t right for an heiress and I want you to look proper. So Mac will take you in the car. Your to disrobe as soon as you get home. The moment the car is in the garage. I will inspect you to make sure your naked. So as soon as the car is in the garage, start taking your cloths. Maine unko unki chut chatke meri ashiq toh bana diya tha. Ab unko apne lund se chodna baaki tha. Ab aage.Sweta ji ne sham ko bahar jane ka plan banaya. Sweta ji aur main sham ko lake ghumne chale gaye. Woh unki Audi se mujhe lake le gayi. Waha pe hamne light show dekha aur sham ko bahar hi dinner kar ke ghar aa gaye. Ab mujhe Sweta ji ke sath romance karne ka mann kar raha tha. To maine unse baat ki, “Chale mere lund ki sawaari karne?” Sweta ji ne kaha, “Ruko toh sahi janab, itni jaldi kya hain.