I notice, as I type, a folder for the school work, I don't touch it ofcourse, though I notice it's flashing. I guess she's got an email. I wishI dared...look, but she's leaning casually against the wall, watching meand grinning instead.When I'm finished I stand up and curtsey, and she smiles walking up to meand kissing me on the gag before unbuckling it and easing it out of mymouth. "Now my darling little bitch give me a kiss." Of course Mistress Thorne," I say, my jaw stiff, as I step into. He laughed and said go ahead baby ....he agreed to leave me alone as i made my way to the dancefloor where this guy and his mates where. Steve immediately walked over and introduced himself and offered to buy me a drink i agreed and we sat and small talked ...his eyes were on my breasts....and he whispered into my ear that he noticed i was with someone i explained that my husband was a friend and we were in an " open" relationship.....with this steves eyes lit up ...oh so he wont mind my. I had no idea what was happening but this mixture of pain and pleasure was too good to stop. I pushed my ass up higher and pressed my torso and face down into the bed covers and pillows. I let loose with happy obscenity after delighted profanity.“Fuck! Shit! Damn!” I yelled uninhibitedly. My legs quivered and almost went, but Damon held me up by the waist so I couldn’t topple over. The stings landed here and there on my butt; my ass jiggled and rippled with abandon. Damon reached under. Marie kept telling him how she was fantasizing about him all the time, imagining his big tongue filling her mouth and wanting his big cock there too. He apparently was trying to get her to come out to a motel or something, but she kept refusing, saying that they were both married and couldn't be seen to go out together. She said he was welcome in our house as a guest, but she reminded him that she was entertaining him because he was my boss, and she wanted to keep him happy. Then it sounded.