For dancing, it works. In other areas of my life, it's not so helpful.I've worked hard at swing and once I get started, women ask me to dance with the....As the evening wore on I danced with a potpourri of women, several of them for more than one dance.I had an especially good time with an attractive five foot eleven blonde with two-inch heels. "No names; just wonderful dancing," she had said.I whipped her around to the music while she laughed with delight.We finished off with a slow dance, at. I saw the sexy expression on my friend’s face. Rahul fucked her spanking her butts and in between pressing them as he was finally about to cum.He roughly withdrew and pulled her sideways and pushed his prick into her mouth. I saw with excitement as his prick had stretched her mouth. I was thinking might be my mouth too had stretched in the same as I sucked him. Rahul soon exploded inside her mouth and held her head tightly as he came and came and came inside her mouth as he finally withdrew his. His face was twisted in agony as I nursed his spent cock."Please stop." he whimpered.I ignored him, sucking and licking more greedily."PLEASE, STOP!" he yelled, unable to bear my sucking of his now very sensitive cock. He rolled onto his side and I looked at his muscular ass. He lay there panting and regaining his composure. I crawled closer and pressed my cock between his cheeks, spreading them with my right hand.I slid into him like a hot knife through butter.He moaned and turned to look at. If you find it difficult to follow and you get annoyed with me, just imagine borrowing the paddle from my husband and taking a few extra swats with it. You'll feel better, I promise.It began when I asked Bill to give me something that needed to be done on a regular basis, and to punish me if I didn't do it.The idea was to incorporate some real discipline into my life - not parental-style discipline, more like the old-fashioned husband/wife discipline from the days when husbands were in charge.