I felt my penis getting hard again and I inched my hands under the front of the apron and began rubbing it. I heard her rise from her seat and an ins...ant later felt a stinging smack from the spatula on my left butt cheek followed by a second one on my right."Hands at your side," she commanded. "Now turn around and take off the apron."I obeyed, and stood naked before her again, a full erection forming. She tapped it gently with the spatula and then gave it a light smack. She then produced a. All it took was the memory of her nipple under my tongue to make it work, and when I ejaculated, it was so powerful, so forceful, that my legs gave way and I sank to my knees while green sparkles danced around in my vision. After I got dressed I made coffee, and by 7:00 I had drunk the whole pot, a cup at a time, while walking around outside in the chilly morning and wondering how I would prevent myself from rushing over to Barb's house like the love-starved lunatic I was. And while I was doing. If he heard her scream, he’d come to her rescue, fight off the scrawny white boys, and bring her back to his house. But behind closed doors, he was the most submissive little boy toy she could have ever imagined. Shawna loved getting on top and telling him what to do and how to fuck. The incredible scene was just compounded by the fact that he was 4 times her size at least, but obeyed her like a child, as she’d orgasm over and over again with his tongue on her clit. She couldn’t help but drift. I of course proceeded to fondle her. I told her we should play a game with them, of which she agreed.I had her put her hands behind her back as I proceeded to unbutton her blouse. On unbuttoning, I again could not help foundling her. Such nice boobs to play with. I walked behind her to unbutton her bra, I always have problem doing those hooks. I had her put her hands down so I could look at her breasts over her shoulder as I again kneaded her boobs with my hands.After a while of breast.