Up and down he went, sucking lavishly. I wanted his sucking to continue longer but I could feel my joy juice rising in my privates. My hips were risin...g and falling of their own accord. My breath gasped as cum gushed out of my cock, into his mouth and down his throat. I must have had a big load as some cum dribbled from his lips. He ministered to my cock until it wilted like a wet noodle. I reached for his arms and pulled him up to lay alongside me on the bed. Taking his face into my hands, I. "Peter, how did you... ?" I have asked Denise for a divorce. She has consented. I want to see you. I have something I want to ask you." Peter, I'm not sure that is such a good id..." The Empress Restaurant, this evening at seven." Peter, I..." Seven o'clock," he pronounced and hung up.The restaurant was the most exclusive in town. Lynn had not taken all her clothes to the motel, but she did find a dress which was suitable enough for the occasion. As she slipped on the wine and mauve dress, she. Her head arched back as she continued her dance and I continued the spanking. With Kathy standing there in front of me dressed like something from a French whorehouse and with a flaming red ass, I felt as though no man could have it any better. I loved this woman, and I loved the sense of power over her that spanking her gave me. This was a gift from Kathy. I ordered her to come away from the mirror and bend over. As she gripped the arms of an easy chair for support, I told her to spread her. Joe waited a moment and asked, "Jonas, do you realize that you're dead?" I'm what," Jonas asked in astonishment."You are dead, or as good as," Joe repeated. "Sheila and Liz are dead, and there is no turning back for them. You might have a choice and that is what we need to talk about," Joe explained patiently."So, we didn't escape," Jonas mumbled as the horror from his basement flooded through him again.Joe waved his hand as if brushing away an irritating bug and the horror faded. It didn't go.