Over the years, I’d seen plenty of guys hitting on Claire or flirting with her at parties. As a husband of a beautiful and very desirable wife – I...��d had to get used to this over the years. And the truth is, while sometimes it had been difficult or hurt – over the years I’d grown to enjoy it, knowing that Claire would be coming home with me at the end of the evening – however handsome or hunky the guy who pursued her was.And as I watched Claire’s fingers on the keyboard, seeing that little. You pretended to be my doctor and you seem detached. Still, you are a man and you do look on women with practised and evaluating eyes. Don't deny it, there's nothing wrong with that. I was certain that your eyes would tell me the truth. That's why I am very happy now. But, Berthold, will it work for real? These sex things. Just thinking of them, some aspects still creep me out. What will it be like when Helmut and I try again?" She blushed very heavily. "This oral fetish of his?"I pondered over. His cock, still caged, cum dripping from the tip. It took him quite a while to catch his breath and to begin breathing normally. He looked at me sadly. Once again, I had ruined another one of his orgasms. He looked like a k** who didn't get the cookie they wanted. It was a bit pathetic.I rubbed some of my wetness off his face and gave him a kiss. I told him that he wasn't done yet. I took the cage key off of the nightstand and unlocked his shriveled cock. The release caused his cock to twitch. I hoped that the presidents would be kind but after conferring they decided that Sandy should use a hairbrush and start over.Also, if she didn't hit hard enough she would get 25 on each cheek with the frat paddle. This of course spurred her on and I think she hit me as hard as she could. I was crying loudly and had a very bright red ass by the time the spanking was over. I returned to my seat and gingerly sat down realizing my scarlet ass would be sore for a couple of days. I barely noticed the.