Husband: ‘I really would love to see you with an older man, black, white or green, I am not sure I would want him to fuck you since you waited so lo...ng just for me, I know you’re feelings about chastity, but I would love to see you setting in front of him, wearing only panties, with your breasts revealed as you reveal his penis, and give him a hand job, lay on the bed and let him work over your breasts, and see you make him cum’. Me: ‘You are serious?’ Husband: ‘I can’t help it, the thought of. He was sitting up directly in front of Julie now, his rock hard cock visible as the covers slid away from his waist. If Julie reacted to the sight of his manhood, I could not tell. All I could see was the back of her head. Next, Jeff spread his knees slightly pulling Julie, still standing, towards him. He took her into his embrace, knees to either side of her waist and his arms encircling her back. He kissed her hard upon her lips. She took his mouth passionately throwing her arms about his. My Master picks me up lays me across his lap and spanks me so hard, twenty on each cheek. My bum is glowing with his handprints and so sore as Master didn’t hold back. For a few minutes, I know he is admiring his work. Underneath me, I can feel that he has enjoyed it as something grows hard for me. I feel Master move and I panic as I think I’m going to fall but he holds me in his strong arms and throws me onto the bed opposite.I can’t move but am laying face down on the double bed. My mind. It’s just that when you’re stood there and I’m at the front of the class, all I can think about is what it would be like to kiss your lips. I’ve thought about this a lot lately. I imagine it starting slow, sensual and hesitant but I know that it would quickly become animalistic, fast and would, naturally, lead to you stripping off all of my clothes. I can feel electrical jolts zinging towards my pussy as I write you this letter. I can feel the familiar trickle of arousal on my leg as I think.