"Stand up, Joanna," she commanded, "but don't touchyour bottom. What have you got to say for yourself?" "I'm very sorry for my recent behaviour, Miss ...mith, it won't happenagain," I replied. "Please accept my apologies."She looked at me for a few seconds. "Shouldn't you be saying somethingelse?" I thought for a moment and, feeling very foolish, added, "Thankyou for punishing me, Miss." "I want you to remind me why you have been punished, Joanna," she said,looking me straight in the eyes, she. Having done all this they go out culbing or whatever then to our home where she will really tutn up the heat on them kissing rubing licking fingering and of course FUCKING with her 91/2' strap-on after this takes them home where she has been know to screw the hell out of them in the car parked in front of there house. Then she will walk them to the door and say call me tomorrow but, unknown to them will not answer the phone till the 3rd time they call. When she does talk to them she clamly says. “Since it's been a couple of days I came by to offer some of the old hands on.” He was staring blankly and she continued. “Not a rub, but more of a proper massage. Helps break up the bruising, you know.”“Well, ma'am...”“I took the liberty of asking Mr Dodds if I could borrow you for an hour or so and he seemed fine with that.”“A massage, Lady Vernon?”“Yes, boy, a massage. And it's my understanding that one of those often comes with extras thrown in.”“Um, well in that case...” Now he was almost. A threatening growl rumbled from his massive chest and he trotted over to me and sniffed at my dripping sex. Tentatively he licked at my swollen labia, his rough tongue causing waves of pleasure to roll through my body. I submitted myself to the beast and opened my leg giving him access to my sex. His thick tongue slipped deep into my sloppy cunt. He whined as his tongue dug deeper into my hole for my hot taste girl juice."Mmmm, yes boy, that's it. Eat your bitch's hot cunt. Lick it baby! Mmmm,.