I am a gentle Dom, I know the smacks on her ass stung, I also know there will be no bruises or marks left, just the heightened awareness of flesh on f...esh.I leaned over to speak softly in her ear, putting the weight of my torso down on her back; forcing her to support us both as I whispered:"You are my private slut, I can touch you wherever I want when ever I want, when we're alone or in public. You are my slut, my fucking slut"My second fetish now came into play."I want to take you out and. It's no use. I know you can tell how disappointing our sex is for me. It's got to change. I'm not sure how you are going to like this, but I've done some asking around, and I found out about a nice guy just a couple of towns over who specializes, for a small fee, in meeting the needs of ladies like me without threatening their marriages. He's supposed to be really nice, and the husbands are welcome to watch. My friend Melissa and her husband Joe see him once in a while, and they swear by it as. It always thrilled meto hear her say that. It goes without saying here that Karenalways looked nice when she went out and today was no exception. We arrived at club just prior to 6:00 p.m. for therehearsal. Everyone was there waiting. Pastor Nicole, achildhood friend of Karen's would be performing the ceremony. Ihad met her during the pre-wedding sessions we attended withher. She had no concerns about my attire; her only concerns werethat Karen was getting a good person for a mate and that. Without hesitation, May opened her mouth, gladly accepting her son's tongue. Her hands released Kay's head and she caressed the boy's naked body.Her palms roved over the rippling muscles of his back. Her fingers dug into the tensed cheeks of his ass. And then her hands moved to the demanding hardness of his cock.Nick groaned low and deep, his lips easing from her mouth. Gently, the woman's fingertips played up and down the throbbing lance of her son's prick. He felt so good to her, so hard, so.