"Hold that bitch," Anna grunted as Marie punched her in the stomach and tried to scramble off the rack."Got her, Mom," Greg said as he and Ken tied th... struggling woman's ankles to the table."Please, don't! I'm sorry. I won't ever see Paul again," Marie begged."I don't give a fuck if you two run off together to Samoa, Anna snarled. "But I'm going to make sure you know exactly who you've cheated," Anna said as she and Chet tied down both of Marie's arms.Anna grabbed a handful of Marie's hair and. He wouldn’t be able to do this for long… which was comforting, given the state of my buttocks – I already knew that I wouldn’t be able to sit down comfortably for days.And then an odd thing happened: my buttocks became increasingly numb to the blows and the stinging, burning-like-fire sensation disappeared, leaving a heat which seemed to burn most brightly… between my legs.I thought about the different ways I was being a ‘bad girl’. A cheating whore of a wife; an adulterous slut with a. She looked down at my bulge and said I think its time you showed me whats hiding in there. I stood up on front of her and undressed slowly while they both watched it didn't take look and I was only wearing a skirt and trousers over a very tight pair of white hipster briefs. As I pulled them slowly down I have to say I don't think I had ever seen my cock so hard. She looked over at him and said "may i darling?" before I could reply her well manicured fingers were stroking my throbbing. OMG that was some blow job and I hadn’t even pulled my cock back when I heard the door open and the patter of feet exit the block, whoever it was seemed in a hurry.Den and I got ourselves decent again and both smiling like schoolboys as we exited the block returning to the café where Doris greeted us with a smile, “All ok boys?” she asked and I think she could tell the answer by the look on our faces.“Damn that blow job was good, whoever taught that person is a friend for life” I said softly.