He stood there, quite a bit taller than her petite 5-foot frame, shifting his weight foot to foot. “Great”, she thought to herself. “I need do...inated, and I got a 46-year-old schoolboy. Still, her face shone with expectation and hope. Seeing this, he somehow switched gears directly into forceful mastery. He strode into her apartment, kicked the door shut with his trailing foot, and grabbed her by her upper arms. “That will bruise tomorrow”, she thought / hoped. She did treasure her. Once he got his composure back he said "Where the hell did that come from?" I said "Well honey I was on our computer and when I decided to check the history, I found a whole bunch of sites with black men fucking white women, and most of those women had wedding rings on too I noticed. Is this a turn on for you, watching some wife being fucked by some stranger or just if it's a black stranger? I guess it could be a fantasy of yours, but don't think I'm going to let some stranger fuck me so you. We had a shared interest in travel, although most of my international stays had only been for a night or two. We didn’t consider ourselves religious, although we did share a conservative viewpoint on life. She talked about her family in loving terms and about the pain of not wanting the life they so enjoyed. I told her about my marriage, and the agony of losing my wife so suddenly.The trouble that brought us together seemed so far away, although we did make sure to have our pistols with us all. D-don’t know, Sir...” answered Melissa. Havers took a step sideways and brought the tawse down across Julia’s bottom.T hwwacckk! The girl gasped and squirmed, but managed to keep her bottom high in the air as she did so. It was an equally pleasing sight for Havers.“How about you, slave?” asked Havers.“I... I... can’t think... Sir...” replied Julia.“Then I shall tell you both. The magic number is twenty four. And, if necessary, you’ll get them all at one time!” The two kneeling figures digested.