We talked on the phone, while I was sucking that big black cock, giving it all the attention I could while continuing my conversation with my wife. Th...s added to the thrill that I always had anyway when sucking his cock. This went on for awhile, and I concluded my call. My friend and I had agreed not to have orgasms the week before he came, so to have a hug load to deliver into my ass. Even though I loved the taste of his cum, he had only cum once inside me during the 15 years I have known him.. As he went to sit down on the bed he motion for me to come to him. As I put the clothes that he handed me into the dirty clothes hamper, I walked over to him but before I could sit down, Jacob made me model my outfit for him. As I did a catwalk in the room and turn for back view of the outfit Jacob made the comment "He loved how my ass jiggle in those panties!" He then instructed me to stand in front of him with my back towards him. With my ass facing him, Jacob started to squeeze my ass cheeks. Where was she? Why did she go away? He shouldn't have said anything; he should have taken the pain- tears welled in his eyes at the thought. He kept standing this way for what seemed like hours; he didn't dare move in case she came back. he wanted her to come back so much, he wanted to know she wasn't angry with him for presuming to know what he needed better than she did. When she came back to the living room she was on the phone to a male friend of hers, she was still wearing the strapon but. He cringedinwardly because that is what bad boys being made over into good girls doin these circumstances, especially when there's one of those nastypaddles involved and it's held by a woman who really knows how to use it.Brutella smacked the polished wood against the rough palm of her broadhand and it made a sound like the crack of doom, so to speak, if youallow for some exaggeration. Aunt Jane grinned wickedly and said, "It'stime for your Punishment Hour, Sissy Jimmy." (All the good girl.