I knew what was coming next, she would cry and say how sorry she was even though it wasn’t her fault.“Come on baby” I said and hugged her tightl.... She started crying into my chest and I stroked her hair and rubbed her back.“It wasn’t your fault…let’s forget about it alright honey?” I said and kissed her forehead. She doesn’t come to my football games for the fear of seeing me get tackled. “He shouldn’t have done that…I am sorry…” she said looking into my eyes. I wiped the tears of her face and. ”“Very good. Put your forehead down to the floor, lift your bottom in the air, spread your knees wide, and move your feet so they touch each other. Now put your arms around your head like this,” she moved my arms so my head was cupped in my palms, and my elbows were spread wide on either side of my head.“What is this called, little Mouse?”“Slaver’s Kiss.”“And the second one?”“Obeisance.”“Excellent. And the first?”“Nadu.”“Very good. You shall have a reward.”She started stroking my back, my. I positioned her to allow anybody looking in to get a good view. I slipped her knickers down and began spanking her backside, telling her she was a very naughty girl for having these thoughts. I have never seen her so horny. When I touched her wet swollen fanny she came almost straight away. I rubbed my cock along her swollen slit and slipped it inside and shagged her for a good while. I emptied what felt like a gallon of cum into her pussy. She then decided to lie on the bed, legs open towards. I pulled out of her for a second gathering breath, trying to calm down so I didn't cum to fast.As I am stood there admiring what lay before me she slides off the table and turns around, bending over the table offering up her rear to me.With her hands now behind her she spreads her ass and opens up her pussy lips for me.I didn't care by now and just wanted to fuck her so bad, my cock and balls aching for release.I just grabbed hold of her hips and entered her in one thrust and proceeded to pound.