Tom's underwear got wet. "Oh sorry, It's wet. You better take it off" Aaron said, grinning. Tom loved Aaron's sexy grin. "This is the best day of my l...fe" Tom thought as his best friend and now boyfriend is about to suck his cock. "Suck me! Suck my dick all the way. You're going to be my bitch" Tom said. Aaron smiled as he pulled down the underwear and threw it away. Tom's dick shot up and slapped Aaron in the face, leaving a spot of precum on his face. Aaron looked at his mate's monster. "Hey. As she did so, I was reminded of her earlier admission, “It takes something really special to get me properly aroused, normal stuff just doesn’t really do it for me.” Perhaps corporal punishment was proving to be that something ‘really special’, something that I imagined her likely vanilla marriage had not afforded her.The cane I had selected for the final six strokes was heavier than the previous two, thicker and less flexible and I knew from using it on other female bottoms, it would. Deputy Director Renee Galois was sort of hovering behind the knot of Confederacy officers and the Director of Evacuation and Colonial Operations. He was wearing his old French field marshal's uniform, colourful and bedecked with medals. In his hand he clutched the field marshal's baton awarded to him by a grateful French government back when his oath was to that nation and not the Confederacy. To Whitefeather's jaundiced eye the retired soldier looked quite out of place, a Victorian Era fashion. She grabbed my only towel and ran to the room. I ran after her all wet still and there I saw it… She on the edge of the bed doing the splits with her wet pussy oozing onto my bedsheets. I walked over and placed my cock on her lips. She slowly backed up onto my cock. She reached below her pussy and massaged my balls as she twerked on my dick. I grabbed her thighs and slammed myself against her. After a few hard thrusts, she pushed me off and moaned loudly into my pillow and she rubbed her pussy.