Her response grew more intense until I could feel that her orgasm was near. I pulled out of her."This is a punishment, not a reward cunt," I told her ...everely, "stand up and follow me."I turned on my heels and walked out of the living room and towards the kitchen. I could hear her scurrying behind me. I liked the way she waited by the kitchen door for further instructions. I pulled a chair out from the table."Sit."Tentatively she came in and sat at the table, wincing slightly as she lowered her. He asked if I was sure. But I assured him he could. This sent him into a blissful fuck session where he pounded me hard and deep over and over and I loved every second of it. I could feel my own powerful orgasm building deep inside. As he continued to fuck me hard and hold my shoulders down so he could get in as deep as possible, I began to cum like I had never cum before. I felt the orgasm in my toes. I moaned and screamed loudly as he pounded me over and over and sent me over the edge. . I know your type.You get your rocks off hoping that a true female will laugh at you forthe way you're dressed. If I was a woman you'd be in heaven right now,all your dreams come true. But I'm a male, so now you're scared. Yousee sissy, I do know about 'boys', and I use the word boys lightly,like you. Now, you do as I say and you'll probably even enjoy some ofwhat I get you to do, but if you don't do as I say then I assure youthat all your contacts will know about your little perversion.. “There is no way I’m just not bad” I said trying to make sure she was ok with it. I felt like she was a little tense when she leapt at me and kissed me. “Your perfect in bed babe” she said now smiling at me. That’s better I said returning her kiss as my husband walked in from getting the car. “If you 2 are fucking then in joining“ Gemma looked at him and you could tell she was embarrassed, she got up kissed my cheek and said “bye big boy” before dashing out the door. “Is she ok” my husband.