I guess so.” I haltingly answered. In truth, I was a terrible liar and keeping a secret was not my strong suit, but my marriage depended on it, so I...would do it.“Good...So, you want to cum then, right?”“Yes mistress.”“Sit down and spread your legs.” I gingerly sat down, wincing in pain and moaning. Emma walked seductively toward me and ended with one foot on the sofa between my legs, her knee in front of my face.. “If you want me to allow you to cum, you must beg for it.” She said. I swallowed. Talented fingers then found my hard little clit where I could feel my heartbeat. We were both moaning with pleasure as he maneuvered me back to my hands and knees. Forcing my head to lay on my hands, he picked up my legs and wrapped them around his waist. Instinctively I linked my ankles together and braced myself as he plunged deeper and deeper, faster and faster into my body. Gripping my hips tight, he took me fiercely. Mixing the vast pleasure with the little pain of his massive size and the. She had a damn cute giggle, "Let's see if we can find some." She said.I was a bit taken aback. Had I given her bait that she'd just taken? I looked at her eyes looking at me over her sunglasses and maybe noticed an extra spark in them. Maybe she was flirting with me. "Ok, let's see who the hot bods are." I looked around the beach and focused on two guys having a Frisbee catch back toward the dunes. One of them was very cute so I pointed him out."Yeah, he's pretty nice." She was brushing sand. "They both had a good laugh as I stood there filled with shame, my arms full of the clothes I was going to wear.It was decided that the following day, a Saturday, would be my day of punishment. And to prepare me, Nancy spent the evening plucking my eyebrows, shaving my legs, my chest and my back, and washing and curling my hair. She had me dress in a pair of her Mom's panties and one of her bras, then she had me put on pantyhose and a slip. Next, she did a dry run of my makeup and got me into a.