Something about the petite blonde always got Ginny’s skin hot and her panties dripping. She often wondered why that was. Was it because of the taboo...nature of the thing, or was she just so horny that men alone wouldn’t suffice? She doubted that it was the latter. She didn’t feel this about just any girl- only Mavis. Every time Ginny thought about her firm, petite body she felt a wondrous tingling between her legs. She wanted nothing more than to pin Mavis to the bed and have her way with her.. Joe kicked the left foot rest to the side and put his foot on the floor. He reached for the bar and pushed himself up straight in the chair with his left foot and butt bracing against the braked chair. As his fingers curled around the pull bar he straightened and his knuckles rolled over the bar to strengthen his grip. He grimaced in pain as his ass left the chair and his weight went to his left foot. Betty cautiously stayed near to be sure the right leg, in its splint and tray, was not. You'll be a hit with my tits and love it. If you don't, I'll take it out on you and force you to love every second of it." Several big laughs escaped my lips and then I spanked her. "Ow, Tony! Do that again." Another swat on her ass came about. "Oh, yes, keep spanking me now, Tony, because you love me." With my head stuck in between her boobs, my hands began a strenuous spanking exercise on her ass. Her hands dropped and wrapped around my back. She held me tightly as I made her twitch slightly. We agreed to play out a scenario whereby the wife had overspent on the couples’ credit card and the husband Falak had brought her to me to see if a session of being punished would change her opinion. Aarti was very subdued when she arrived, I told her why she was here and what would happen to her, she agreed that she should be punished but felt that it was her husband’s job to punish her not a stranger. Falak told her that as he had punished her in the past and she still had not changed her.