Cindy was behind her, striping her ass with a cane I kept by my desk. Now she saw my movements and stopped. Susan began to sob loudly through the gag...."Mistress, may I speak?" This would be the moment of truth. "What is it, asshole? That's the largest dildo you had. Isn't it enough?" She took up the gun from her belt and dropped the cane. "Go ahead, talk, that's what you wanted, wasn't it, asshole? Wasn't it?" Quickly she strode behind me and grabbed my hair. She jerked me to my knees from. Of course, to top it all off, she had even remembered the go-go boots. “Oh my God,” you started. “I know, I know,” she cooed, “ you remember this one, don’t you? Well, I thought that since we’re both feeling completely naughty, we could try to recreate that night for you, and this time, why don’t we see if you get what you want. Now, I bet that you would have loved to just lie here and enjoy me sucking on that delicious cock of yours. After all, back then, I hadn’t ever fucked anyone. This was new to her so, after three months of chatting and getting to know each other, we chose to meet. It was ok with her husband, but the deal was that he be there. I agreed with that and the date was set. We met at a well known hotel chain. She wanted to spend the night together in private so we got adjoining rooms. He would remain in his room and listen until joining in later which was one of her fantasies. She agreed to photos and even ask if I would record the moment..she wanted a. Not to scream, or to run, or to say No. All that came out was a moan through her gritted teeth. "SMACK!!" Another moan, louder than the last. "Oh you like being spanked huh?!?" She couldn't muster up the courage to speak. She just stayed facing forward. Before she knew it, she heard the sound of his pants hitting the floor and feeling her thong being pulled down. So caught up in the moment she reached between her legs grab his cocked and shoved it in her tight white pussy! It took him a second.