For an oldlady, she sure could spank, and, in fact, she wasstarting to remember the switching she had once givena boy about Cynthia’s age who, s...e now believed,turned out to be the girl’s own father. SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!“You were a naughty girl at my school!”SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!“And you should have been paddled before this.”“Waaaahaaaaa Waaaahhhaaaa!!!” cried Cynthia, nowplotting various methods of suicide rather than endurethis public shame any. He took the collar from the box and fastened it around my neck. He leaned in and kissed my neck, biting my ears, as I leant my head back letting a large groan escape. He pulled back, looked at me and for the first time I really took HIM in, it’s strange but with my collar now firmly in place, HE was even more intimidating than I first thought. “Now we have a few issues to deal with before we leave.” HE ran his hand over my ass. I winced as HE found the bite mark. “So, my slut completed task. "Come on!" She said. "Stroke it a little. Don't be afraid. I did it!" She had. So, though I felt a little awkward at first, as I started stroking it, Jimmy's cock got harder, thicker, and longer; until it jutted upwards a little bit, and his cock head caught the sunlight that had found a way through a small hole in the wall of the abandoned building we'd found.Judy suddenly leaned over and gave Jimmy's cock head a series of brief kisses and licks, then, standing up, she smiled at him. "I love. It seemed to be a sort of banging noise with grunts or something. I was certainly curious about it as I headed down the hallway to the master bedroom. The closer I got to the room, the louder the noise got then I could pick out my wife's voice above the rest of the noise. Just a few steps away from the door, it finally hit me. The sounds I was hearing were the sounds of sex. Two people going at it hard and heavy on a bed. At first I thought my wife was being attacked until I clearly heard her.