It might sound strange to you, but one of the core tenants we were taught in school was obedience to our elders, and like I said, my high school still...punished students with paddling. I’d also occasionally been spanked by my best friend’s mother before and was sometimes still spanked by my parents, so getting a few swats from an older lady was not new to me at all. And of course there was also the fact that I hadn’t practiced piano in two weeks so I really had no room to argue anyway. I knelt. As I tried to make my escape she grabbed my wrist quickly, not finished with me. “You guys drinking tonight? I saw some bottles when he tried to smuggle them in past mom” her voice low as if she were a traitor plotting the king’s downfall and her life would be at risk from speaking those words. Course in this house, it very well might have been. I swallowed hard, unsure what her next request would be, perhaps it would be a small 'have fun', or the dreaded 'I'm telling'. “Yeah, whats a. "Do you like to write sexy stories?" Tanya said as her hand stroked his cock under the table. Up and down the length of his footlong shaft slowly."Yes" Dave replied unsteadily. He was getting very aroused. His hard nipples were visible through the taut T-shirt. Dave kept himself in good shape swimming and cycling. "Are you going to cum" Tanya's husky voice "You have to ask permission" Yes" "Yes what? You have to say 'Mistress may I have permission to cum" Tanya said as the soft palm of her hand. ’ I was telling myself to stop but I couldn’t. I felt powerless as my fingers began to slowly unbutton my blouse for this pig. I was soon sat on the sofa with my bra covered breasts exposed. ‘Mmmmm, that’s very nice Kate. What size are your tits?’ My head said fuck you! But my mouth answered 32dd. ‘Your husband is a very lucky man Kate. Now take off your bra.’ I reached my hands around my back an unclasped my bra. I felt my nipples stiffen as the bra fell from my chest. I could hear John’s.