I’m Phoebe Diamond ... I’m 47 years-old, and I work in the family jewelry business with my husband and son, here in Manchester.”As she mentions ...er husband and son we take a look to the side and see the husband, 55 years old and looking every day of it. He looks like he came straight from central casting – exactly what you’d expect a Jewish jeweler to look like. Then we’re back on Phoebe ... Who is now face-to-face (across the counter) with our host.Jenna asks, “Well, we all know what I’m here. Some of it has dribbled out so it sits on her outer lips, and there is even a drop on the couch.The sight of this makes make rock hard but I know I can't even think about personal pleasure until Katy has been cleaned. She patiently waits while I sit down and take off my shoes, socks, and trousers. As I unbutton the business shirt, my cock pushes hard against the frilly knickers and stockings that Katy demands I wear to work each day.Her expression hardens ever so slightly and I take this for. It was an accident -- nothing more, nothing less -- just a simple accident. Do you understand?"She whispered, "Yes, Master, I understand that. It just... depresses, no, saddens me when I think of it."I moved to her side and lifted her face to look directly into my eyes. A quick glance to May and then I held June's cheeks in each palms as I gazed into the depths of her green, green eyes. "You call me Master. I have asked you many, many times not to do that but you persist in doing so. Very well,. ” And he squatted next to her shoving his hand into the slick wetness between her legs. “Filthy little fuck.” She moaned and dropped her head as he wiped his wet fingers on her hip and back then stood. She was very still as he shed his own clothes and then stood next to her again.The first stinging blow from the crop made her jump and gasp. “Squeal, pig.” He said loudly as he covered her shoulders, back, ass and thighs with swat after swat. Her high pitched squeals were rich in surprise and.