In der Regel der Ehepartner..." Brad schaute ein wenig misstrauisch. "Und dann?" Fragte er mit un?berspielbarem Interesse. "Dann schaffen wir ihr die ...H?lle auf Erden." Brads Augen wurden gro?, er versuchte sich nichts anmerken zu lassen -ich hielt ihn bis jetzt f?r einen talentierten Schauspieler. "Du bekommst die gerechte Rache f?r alles was sie dir angetan hat." "Und wie stellst du dir das vor?". Ich ging ein paar Schritte. "Erniedrigung, Dem?tigung, wir werden sie blo? stellen, sie wird. All this had to be accomplished with one hand alternating with another as I held her flat down. She attempted to flee but I seived her by the waist and shoved her down. There was no time to appraise the lovely body before me as I worked my hand between her legs and prised them apart and began fingering the pussy buried under a dense nest of dark pubic hair. I tried to be very mindful as to how much force I was applying and did not wish to hurt mom in any way. I felt a slight ebbing of her. She started to write something down in her book and then said,"Are you sure?"I lifted her feet and press it against my face and inhaled loudly twice, whilst letting out loud moans in between."Please, can I suck your toes," I said almost begging."Okay, that’s enough. Maybe later," she said with a big grin on her face.I sat down next to her feet, with my cock throbbing through my pants. For the next twenty minutes she just asked me extremely personal questions and if I was feeling nervous she. I straightened the pleats in my short grey skirt and waited patiently for my reprimand to begin. Mr Francis was a broad shouldered gentleman in his mid to late forties. He wore a dark grey suit and a finely pressed blue shirt and tie. He was smoothly shaven with dark hair which he’d combed back immaculately. I could feel him watching me as I sat in the chair in front of his desk. I wasn’t a particularly tall girl, I guess about five foot five with shoulder length curly blonde hair which I’d.