"Fuck it is hot and I'm a lather of sweat", she said as she stopped. It wasn't uncommon for a woman to say 'fuck'. He had worked with a very attractiv... woman who in every sentence 'fuck' was a standard word but the thought that went through his mind was 'as she says it would she actually do it?' For in the seconds after she stopped he gauged her appearance. She wasn't over attractive, however, although she was very plump, large and definitely sagging tits her backside counterbalanced them so in. I could not see anything but the ceiling fan, but could hear the screams and the lashing of the belt. ?Fuck you whore! Crawl you little gutter bitch! Crawl like the dog you are!! Hit her again!! Harder!!!!?I was stunned, completely and utterly stunned looking at the video streaming across my screen. I did have the sense to turn on my video capture program to make sure and save the stream to my hard drive. ?Get ready cunt!? someone shouted from off camera. Mrs. Parker was on the coffee table,. I was gasping and couldn't wait to explode, she then whispered into my ear as she stroked my naked torso, "not so fast, you've got to earn it first!" then she lay on her back, took off her underwear and parted her legs exposing her bushy pussy. Before she could say anything I dived inbetween her legs with my face and began licking her out whilst her bushy pubes brushed my face. It didn't take long until she was gasping again, panting even. Being inexperienced I was making it up as I went along,. I wasn't drunk yet, maybe a little tipsy, but I was most definitely horny. I replied explaining the situation and rather than drag it out unnecessarily invited her round to share the evening. She promptly accepted and said she would set off immediately. Don't play it too cool Christine! I thought. Moments later my phone buzzed again. I assumed it would be Christine and became excited at the thought of what she might have sent ahead of her arrival. It was Nicole. Fuck. "Hey sexy, what you up.