And was soon blowing air on my dick. I was beyond all dreams. I was clutching the armrest of the chair so hard and even was arching the body in antici...ation of what was to come. I was not wrong.“Still needs to be cleaned up,” he said just before putting my dick in his mouth. Or was it just him licking my shaft? I don’t remember clearly as my brain went off for a moment. All I remember is a wet cold sensation and pleasure I can’t describe. He kept licking and sucking my dick for a while and. The quivering in my pussy intensifies. “You are so naughty, Beth,” Emma reminds me in her intolerant sounding dominant voice. I know that Emma is probably smiling as she watches the back of my head. My breathing deepens as I reply, “Harder, Emma. Spank me harder.” Emma doesn’t disappoint me as her spanks get ever harder. I cry out. The pain overcomes me. Tears fill my eyes. I let out a sob. When the next spank hits the back of my thigh I yelp and this time the sob becomes a cry. I know tears. Once he pointed it out, I realized he was right.He waited for my response and recognized I was giving it some deep thought before I answered.I think he knew I was having difficulty collecting my thoughts so he interrupted by asking, “Are you thinking about your decision regarding Jack? Have you made up your mind?”“No, I really haven’t made any decisions yet. It’s all still pretty confusing for me. Sorry, honey.”“What is it then?” he asked.“Well, to be entirely upfront as we agreed, I’m kind of. Otherwise, there was just about enough room to swing a cat, especially if it was a small cat, held close to the chest. He offered to help with the coffee, but she declined the offer, and they kept talking as she worked in the kitchen. It was a small efficiency apartment, so it was basically a single room plus a bath. He could see the kitchenette from the couch where he was sitting, which he suspected folded out into the bed. Nancy returned to the couch with the coffee and sat next to him,.