"I just thought..."I rolled to face him, smiling and stroking his face, kissing his forehead."Tim, I'm happy you're considering it, but you've conside...ed it before," I said softly. "Now please, don't worry about it..."He looked into my eyes, seeking something."I know, and that was wrong, and I'm sorry," he said. "I know it means a lot to you, or did, and honestly, it was something that turned me on, too, at least...well until it was time...and then..." I know, then the urge goes away, I know,. She gave no reply but went on kissing me. I started licking her neck. She moved her hands through my hair. I gave her love bites on her chest above her boobs. She was shaking in excitement but I found it odd that she was not moaning or speaking anything. “Why are you so quiet darling?” I asked she replied by pulling my pants and Jockey down and taking my dick in her mouth.I let my thoughts go and sat on the bed with a thud. She started sucking my dick vigorously. I bent a little and unclasped. "Well, you two men carry on while I go below and get dressed then we can shove off for our ride, Honey," Terri said turning away to leave. "And oh, before I forget, thank you again for the cream, Don. If there's anything you need while your here, just feel free to ask." "Thanks for the offer, Terri. I'll keep that in mind." Don responded as he watched her walking away. For a woman of her age she sure took nice care of herself and he definitely wanted to fuck her again and soon. Older women. “That means over a hundred swats! One hundred twenty-five swats will turn my ass into hamburger!”“Whoa, whoa, missy,” he quickly replied. “That includes the undercard. You will receive the standard forty-six. But before the main event– that’s you– there are three slaves who will be punished with twenty swats each, and two volunteers. One is a man from the stage crew who wants to use this occasion to come out as a painslut. The other is a painslut wife who has this fantasy of her husband.