”She pulled her hands from around the back of her head and cuddled up to me as she reached down for my erection. “Actually, I asked him to take me...out on Friday night,” she told me.“W... what, you mean be seen in public together?”She nodded. “I told him that I wouldn’t mind going out to eat somewhere and that if he wanted to get one of his drivers to take us somewhere and take us back to his place later it wouldn’t bother me.”I was stunned but what could I say and what it made it worse was that. Goddess Janelle rose suddenly and stepped away from me, and I was left blinking and gasping as the girls also got off the bed and left me laying there. Opening my juice-crusted eyes, I stared upside down at a chair sitting a few feet from me. It was black leather covered, like a director's chair, but the odd thing about it was the hole cut in the seat, and the straps hanging from the underside."Do you like it, my piggyslut Hughie?" She asked me, leaning down to whisper in my ear. "I had it made. "Look me in the eye and tell me exactly what you wanted to see."I slowly raised my head and, looking her directly in the eye, whispered, "A penis."Nodding, she said, "You know you've been a very naughty girl, don't you?"I whispered, "Yes, ma'am."She smiled at my response. "And you know I'm going to have to punish you, don't you?"I nodded convulsively. "Yes ma'am."She pointed to the bedroom. "I want you to go fetch your brush and come join me at the spanking chair."I dropped my head as I went to. I followed.When I got into the bedroom Tracy was starting to undress, "I hope you don't find me too repulsive, for some men don't like fat women. Shall I get undressed?" she said. I knew that she was very self-conscious about her size, so I didn't want to say anything to upset her."What would you like Tracy, what makes you feel most comfortable?" I don't like making love with my clothes on," she replied."Well then let's get them off and make you feel comfortable," I said.My, when she took her.