She didn’t know the half of it. Pam is a very attractive 5’4” thirty-four-year-old brunette with olive skin, a well-toned, athletic body and 34C...boobs. Most of you have probably seen any number of the hundreds of photos of me that I have posted online. For those of you that haven’t, I am a fifty-five-year-old happily married Mom of four. I am 5’ 10” with shoulder-length blonde hair, blue eyes, and D-cup natural boobs. When I arrived at Pam’s house, she already had two glasses of wine poured for. It was just 5 minutes before I saw him back with a tray of two glass and a bottle of wine, it also had some white packets on the tray. They both drank and kissed each other, I assume they exchanged their drinks through their mouth.One of them stood and said something to the other one and in response, He turned his ass towards the other guy.Now the second guy took something from the tray it was a tube, gel I guess. He applied it on his male organ and started to caress it.Suddenly he started to. I commanded: Present yourself for punishment!He immediately bent over the couch, and I began striking his ass. Huge red swatches marked him. He yelped and had a hard time standing. I shouted:STAND. UP. I was getting extremely wet watching him shake in fear and cry. I stopped when I thought he got the point. He pleaded for mercy and began crawling to my feet. I asked:What were you forgetting to do?He was almost beneath me and between my legs. He noticed my pussy dripping wet. He pushed. Greg took his time, building my pleasure. When I was getting close he toned down the motion of his tongue, then built me up again. It was almost teasing, but the pleasure was immense. I found myself saying those words yet again, "Oh don't stop, please keep doing that."Eventually he pushed me that bit further. With him trying to maintain his succulent hold on my pussy, the bucking of my hips threatened to throw him off."Oh god...oh god...oh god!" were the repeated words as I orgasmed, the.