I chose his hand on my bare bottom for I guessed that his hand would be no where as painful as the cane.He asked "are you positive" and I replied yes,...to which he retorted "take off your shorts", which I did.I remember standing there facing him naked from the waist down with my now fifteen year old cut, very hard, boy cock pointing up into the air, I was somehow proud and defiant, wanting him to look at it, daring him to look and comment, wanting him to touch my cock like the other master had. ..keep fucking me...please...don't stop...,” she moaned softly. His rhythm was perfect. The same rhythm as the waves of pleasure that were starting to engulf her, the same rhythm as the sharp intakes of breath she felt forced to take. Her breathing was steadily increasing in volume, partially as a result of her heart pounding like a drum inside her chest and partially as a result of the stiff, unyielding hardness being driven into her. Suddenly Andrew's eyes opened wide as they looked directly. Patty got up grabbing my hand then leading me to a room with just a single bed. She must have read my thoughts telling me this was her fuck bed. As she sat down on the bed told me to remove my clothes as my cock needed to be free. As I removed my clothes Patty sat there watching me while at the same time putting on some more bright red lipstick. Once my clothes were removed she rose off the bed and asking me to lay down.Laying down she produced straps and started to tie my hands to the bed head. .. an ‘arrangement’ with your own husband, as Cassie and I do in our marriage? Are you swingers? Stag/vixen? I’m guessing that you’re not cuckold/hotwife, if your hubby is hitting on my wife.“Doesn’t sound very monogamous, either, mind you. Is Judge Butcher a Bull? Tell ya what, I’ll explain mine ... if you’ll clarify yours, and if you promise to keep an open mind. I don’t want to run afoul of a judge’s wife, let alone one I wouldn’t mind seducing someday,” I played it a bit coy.“Well, judging.