” Then I felt her stand up and then the paddle came down on my left ass cheek, nearly driving the air from my lungs as I heard myself say, “One.�...� She took her time, landing alternating blows to my burning ass while I concentrated on not crying out and counting. The last four strikes landed harder on my bottom and I felt my eyes watering.Kay reached down between my legs and grabbed hold of my stiff cock, nestled against the mattress. “Well well, it seems that you might be of some use after. The moment she wakes up, she removes her green satin nighty and goes to the kitchen.While my mom made hot tea for my grandfather, my dad cried in shame thinking of his wife sucking his aged dad’s cock. This had been happening for the last 27 years. Even on the day of their marriage, it was my grandad who took my mom, before my dad even got a chance to touch her.There was a ritual practiced in the society, back then, where the purity of the wife had to be checked and certified by the husband’s. Playing with her inner thigh and messing with her already. She was hoping to take advantage of him when he got home. She didnt really get that chance. But this feels good she thought. The drive felt like it took forever. Her center wet as ever and just throbbing for him she didnt want dinner. She just wanted him. He leaned over after parking in the lot outside the restaurant and started making out with her. Softly and gently pressing her lips against his. He pulled back and went around the car. He seemed a little disturbed by that. So I told him that I could make up a room number if he wanted me too. He gave a little chuckle and said that it would be okay.He went to her and they talked for a minute before he left her. She then came directly to my table and said, “Hi I’m Ginger, may I sit down?”I told her my name and asked, “Is your name really, Ginger?”She replied, “Yes it is. I am Ginger Bloom from Syracuse, New York. I work for the University there and I am here on business. I.