“You learnt your lesson yet slut?” She asked. “Yes mistress,” I moaned as she drove her strap on against my cervix once more. “Say it,” sh... ordered with another thrust. “I’ve learnt my lesson mistress,” I moaned. “Good girl,” She replied as she pulled the strap on out for the final time. She remained knelt behind me as she unbuckled the belt and threw it recklessly onto the ground. She reached over to the bucket of ice and grabbed a few cubes as I turned over. I faced her as she climbed on top. .so we did, we set up our blanked and john was the first to strip off his shorts, he had a good sized cock that was between soft and hard, Bill was the next when he pulled off his shorts I got a good look at his BBC hanging in all it's glory, then my hubby Jay dropped his shorts Jay has a good sized 7 inch cock also, Steve was the last his cock was about 6 inches but not to thick, I unhooked my top exposing my boobs to them, and let it fall, then slipped my bottoms down exposing my full bush of. The bus pulled into Salem, Oregon early the next morning. The taste in Nancy's mouth felt like a sewer. When she got off, the cold air hit her chilling her body.She ran into the ladies room to brush her teeth and hair. She washed her face in warm water then looked at herself in the mirror. 'What a mess, ' she thought. She reached into her bag and pulled out a sweatshirt the Stanford Cardinals fading logo on it. At the restaurant, she had oatmeal with 2% milk and toast with jam. At least it was. I sat down at a table and began to eat. Shortly after this, the man sat down across the table from me. I was rather stunned and asked him if he needed something (rather wrong thing to say). He said, “yes, I need you”! I laughed and said what do you mean? I first thought he just might have been a prior client of mine since I was a CPA and did work for a lot of people during tax season. But he then went on to say in a rather vivid way that he wanted to take me to his van and fuck me. I was.