I wondered if she was thinking if I was her husband Vinay.‘Pappu, fuck me harder, make Vinay jealous, show him how much you lust me,’ she moaned a...ain. This was crazy, anything for my goddess. I started fucking her with long, fast strokes now. My face was nestled in her hair as I fucked her deep and hard with every stroke.Salma was nibbling on my ear lobes and pushing her pussy against my dick, to make it go even deeper. Her hands were pushing my ass towards her pussy. I fucked her. She moaned. “It wouldn’t do any good to worry about it, and it probably didn’t happen anyway. Mark and I did it without protection lots of times, and only one of them resulted in Jennifer. But it doesn’t make sense to push the envelope. So getting some condoms makes sense for now ... don’t you think?”He frowned. “Give me a minute ... please?”“I’m probably not pregnant, Bobby,” she said, calmly.“That’s good,” he said, distractedly. “I just need a few minutes to adjust to the fact that it sounds like you. Yes, I can see why. It’s going to be scary, being taken to the processing office and being stripped naked. I’m sure you know about the bar code they’ll tattoo on your ass. And you’ll be owned for the rest of your life. I mean, well, it can’t be helped, can it? You are a male, after all.? She paused for a while and then asked, ?Any idea where you will end up?? ?No, Ms Jensen. No one does.? Suddenly the young male started to cry. She let him suffer for a while, enjoying. Do you agree to that?" Yes I do." I replied."Please answer with 'Yes I do, Mrs. Jones'. That will cost you extra five swats of the paddle. Are you ready to be spanked?" Yes, Mrs. Jones." I replied."Good! First I want you to get the paddle and wooden spoons you bought and place them on your kitchen table." So I went out to the kitchen and set down the wooden paddle and spoons on the table. "Now I want you to completely take off your shirt and slacks, then stand in front of me with your.