It’s a pleasure to meet you, Elizabeth.” We talk and order more coffee then we talk some more. We’re comfortable together and when she says, “...’ve got a class to teach. I must go.” I’m disappointed. She bends down to pick up her shawl that had fallen to the floor and for the first time I see her lovely bum and slender waist. Turning she shakes my hand, wobbling her boobs and stimulating her nipples once more, as they rub against the cashmere. She takes one step towards the door and stops;. She liked Sal and thought she needed disipline. This visit was not going to be a good one. She made it clear she was going to teach Sal to be obedient. She was cruel and sadistic. She arrived early Saturday morning and they put her luggage in the spare bedroom. She looked at Sal and told her "You dress like a street whore. Look at your tits poking thru that shirt and you are not wearing a bra." She then grabbed a nipple and twisted it right thru Sal's shirt. She said to her "Do you like men to. "That feels so good" I said softly as Darren caressed my tits. As he did so from behind me, he would lean in and kiss my neck sending feelings of lust running through me. "Did you enjoy your session downstairs" he now asked me. Thinking about the abuse I had taken and realizing I did enjoy it a little, "Yes lover" I replied "But it was so unexpected" I managed to add. "Your husband and I talked about how you liked to be abused while you were in the shower" Darren now said. "He said he didn't. Gabrielle felt the hot cum shoot into her. Her ass was moving with his thrusts to take it all in. She felt him softening then slowly slide out. "Wonderful Darling, just wonderful," she whispered softly."I'm glad you liked it," Chris took his handkerchief to wipe his flaccid tool. "Gaby, you are still the best. Lets do it again." Later or in a few days," she pulled up her thong and raced to the bathroom to clean up. She would have preferred to just leave it in there and feel his sperm squiggle.