The other cheek. “Mmmm…” "We’ll see if you feel that way when your task is complete." ‘SMACK’ “Unf…” ‘SMACK’ “Unf…” ‘SM...CK’ “Unf…” ‘SMACK’ “Unf…” ‘SMACK’ “Unf…” ‘SMACK’ “Unf…” With each blow, you are forced just a little further forward, I can’t tell if this helps or hinders your progress, but it is lovely to watch. After two more blows, your ass cheeks are a beautiful shade of dark pink and my handprint is becoming quite visible. I have tried to land each blow close to the same spot each. After a couple of glasses of wine I was feeling more relaxed so when he slid a room key towards me and headed towards the stairs, it wasn’t long before I followed. I hadn’t known this was exactly what he had in mind but I was very glad he had made the arrangements. Breathing heavily, I opened the door and headed into the darkened room. He appeared with a glass of champagne but it wasn’t that I was interested in. I felt I’d waited long enough and the ache between my legs was becoming almost. Nervous as I've ever been, but a head full of wine based confidence, I said leave the room first. Sean obliged and I started to strip. I felt like I was going to have a panic attack. My chest was pounding and my stomach felt full off butterflies. my head was spinning. But that might have been the wine. Id seen enough movies and porn to pretty much know how to put on a basque, and how to attach the stockings. I still caught the stockings though and tore the littlest off holes. I wonder if she. ..and boy, has it been good fun so far". She put her hand on my crouch and I was hard for her (I think I never totally lost the boner from eating her pussy before dinner), and said "I want to feel you in my mouth for a while". She unbuckled my belt and had my pants and shorts off me in no time. Curled up on the sofa she soon had her mouth round my erect cock and her hand gently toying with my balls. She was not sucking hard or moving fast, just enjoying having me in her mouth as her tongue.