“It means that there won’t be any more after it Sir.” Sir Jolyon chuckled and drew his arm right back before delivering a blistering whack to he... already roasting right buttock. “EEEOWCH,OW-OW-OW!.... it’s the....the h-h-hardest Sir.” her voice displaying an almost strangled tone. Sir Jolyon smiled, “You’re a quick learner Judith, I’ll give you that. You may rub yourself.” At this invitation Judith began frantically rubbing her anguished bottom. The hand spanking had certainly stung but it had. “I have to know you are okay with this. I have to know you want this.”I was going to try to make a clever remark, but for once my internal censor kicked in and helped me. I took a breath.“Yes, Philip, I do. I want you. We can talk about the rest of it later, ok?” He smiled and we moved to his bed. Kissing and touching. I told him I wasn’t fragile and he laughed and said, maybe we’d get to test that out another time. We made out and explored each other for some time before he moved to my cock.. "HEATHER!!!!!!!"I hear sk**ding of shoes and then all of a sudden I feel a small, soft, cool hand touching my lower back."What's up?" she asked softly."Oh, nothing," I said calmly. "I was just wondering if you made something for dessert."They all laugh."Your husband is a freaky freak freak." Oh really?" she said, with sarcasm so thick you could fill a chasm with it. "That's news to me. I've never heard that."Jean-Luc had stopped touching me, but he sneakily went back to letting his fingers dip. I caught her hand. She regained herself and seemed to be shocked and tears started flowing from her eyes“I said don’t cry chitty”. She said what she has done was too bad and she did it because she was horny for years and there was none to satisfy her and pleaded not to say this to anyone.I still have her hand with me and replied “chitty i love you and i always fantasise about her even from my young age” and planted a kiss on her hand.She just pulled her hand away from me and said “no no…...