“Are you ready kitten? Have you thought about your behavior and why I am going to discipline you?” Her eyes grew even wider as he approached the b...d with a cane in hand.She started to open her mouth, and then slammed it closed. Rules, no talking without permission, count the blows, oh fuck she was scared! No swearing! Well fuck that! He couldn’t hear her thoughts, the closer he got to her the more her body betrayed her by starting to shake from her fear. For Kink to deliver twenty-five blows. "Come here," he says, patting his lap.I acknowledge and move over and sit on top of him, facing him and we kiss some more. Only this time I'm grinding gently on him and I can feel his cock growing beneath me. We stop kissing for a second while we have a breather and I sit up straight - lining my tits so they're at his eye-level. He unzips me slowly and my breasts spring free from my dress."Oh yes," he says, his eyes light up as he's grabbing and squeezing them.He puts my right nipple in his. She would now have to deal with the consequences of those words and that adulterous relationship. Barry would have different challenges to come to grips with. He had been a cuckold. And for over three months, his wife held that secret from him. As soon as Barry left town on another assignment, she would resume her affair with Les. But now, Barry knew. He knew all about the sordid affair and his wife’s willing participation in it. There was no doubt in his mind that if Les and Phil had not been. " Otis watched his little brunette bombshell bounce on the sidelines. "Damned straight. I'll manage. Thanks for reminding me." Beverly was the hottest property he'd ever laid his hands on -- and Tyrone had prepped her perfectly for him. She was Otis' little slut -- she looked like a million bucks and fucked like a mink and was all his! And her old man couldn't look Otis in the eye and her old lady wanted a rematch -- bad -- and Otis was in the driver's seat. No, this was a sweet deal, all right.