You don’t answer and simply let out a little moan. SMACK! You feel the belt falls against your ass again and you pussy actually spasms, pushing more...wetness out to run down your thighs. Your clit throbs and you begin to think you may cum if I keep this up. SMACK! Part of the thrill is the feel of the leather on your ass, while knowing I’m deliberately keeping the strokes light and it’s really not intended to hurt (much).Your ass is being to feel warm, your thighs are literally are wet down to. They continued to stare at each other, searching one another’s eyes for a hint of reluctance or fear. Each one was waiting for the other to take the lead. He slightly moved back taking her with him. There was no reluctance and she readily moved with him down the hall towards her bedroom. They knew they would be alone for a few hours and even if they came home it was not an issue with them being in her bedroom. When they entered her room he flicked the light switch on. She proceeded in the door. Lots of open sex discussion. “Are you a top or bottom?” (vers to bottom) “Do you fist/get fisted?” (I have fisted and am open to getting fisted) “Do you play in threesomes or groups!” (yeah!) “What kind of porn do you like?” (ruff, leather, raw, wild!” “Do you have any fetishes?” (Spandex, jock gear/underwear, public, leather, and cum). I answered all their questions, but got a little nervous. I excused myself and said I’d think about it!When I got home that night/early morning I was so. " Julia Elizabeth Collins, Project Manager for Datatronics Corporation. I have a Bachelor's of Science Degree in Electrical Engineering from UC-Berkeley." And what is your relation to the Defendant, Michael Collins?" He's my friend, lover, confidente, and husband." Objection!" Clark called out. "No state recognizes a marriage with a machine." Not yet," Julie interjected, drawing a round of laughter from the gallery.Judge Swaggert was not amused at the sudden loss of decorum within her.