I felt my panties and pantyhose being pulled down andsuddenly I was in agony again as I fought my erection. My ankles wereattached to the back legs an... my skirts thrown up over my back. I thenfelt a smart smack of a riding crop on my bottom. I screamed. My wife said"Sorry you need to be punished. You haven't curtseyed at all since westarted. That needs ten whacks of the crop. What do you say?" "Thank youMistreth. I detherve it" I thought I had better not make it worse. I thengot 9 more whacks.. Now, once again, missiles. Has anybody heard of anything? I'm hearing Fourth Space Lord's lot are playing duck and drakes still and not just with us. They want and I can't blame them, the new model missile with its inbuilt controller. Until the Battle of Home Space, Navy had a lot of ships of the line still using the Mark D Missile and that production line must have kept going for at least a week possibily two before the big brass woke up to it. Where were they made?" Settlement, Griffen and. " Ummm..." Yes," I answered for her."Yes."I moved back in and said enthusiastically. "What a beautiful pussy! You look amazing, Mia!"She said nothing."It's customary to say 'Thank you' to a compliment. It's basic etiquette." Thank you." For what?" Thank you for shaving my pussy?" she answered uncertainly.Good! That was the reply I wanted."Damn! It looks so kissable."I saw her look of trepidation moments before I buried my face into her cunt. I planted my lips firmly on her pussy lips. She. Staring at me in the mirror, my boyfriend moved closer behind me and slid two fingers over my swollen clit and between my pussy lips. “Fuck your so wet” he said breathlessly as he took hold of his cock and slid it into my soaking pussy from behind. I could feel his dick sinking in all the way up to his balls, filling up my small, tight pussy. He took a couple of long slow strokes, which made my clit tingle madly. Then he started banging me faster and faster, I stuck my arse up as.