“Count them!” she commands, and I obey.I don’t know how many swats she intends, but when I cry out, “Forty-four,” she stops. I can hear her...laughing softly. It is her inside joke. She knows that I am forty-four years old. I don’t know her age, but she is at least ten years younger than me.A tawse comes next. Mistress K doesn’t ask me to count, which is good because I don’t know if I could as she rapidly beats one cheek and then the other. The tawse moves down onto my thighs and my yelps. “Good night, Dr Phil,” she said, laying down on her side of the bed, facing away from me.I stared at her from a few feet away, but could only say, “Good night, Kitty,” before tiredness and jetlag washed over me.*In the morning, she was gone. Her suitcase was still in the corner, but I headed out without having sighted her.The conference was uneventful until afternoon tea, where I was talking to an occasional collaborator of mine, Professor Barry Lucas."Did you see Yuri’s student’s talk just. “Because… its… hitting my… g-spot,” she barely stuttered and moaned out.Her moans grew louder with each slow grind, then I grabbed her ass harder, making her grind against my cock faster and faster grunting each time she moaned.By this point I was thinking, ‘This is one of my lucky days, I better not let this pass too quickly.’ So instead of pumping her pussy like a madman, I began to take it slow and teased the crap out of her as she tried to ride me fast and hard. I was able to slow her down. Closing my eyes and scooted down a bit further and she began to finger fuck me while sucking on my clit.I had never been licked so well before. Jack, my husband might try but this was just amazing. I opened my eyes and looked down at the stranger licking me and for a moment I thought about leaving but it was just too good.I was surprised when I saw Kelly coming back from the cabinet. She was naked and held her dress in her right hand. I did giggle when I saw the large dong attached to the.