I felt your cock getting hard and I began rubbing it through your jeans.My husband was becoming excited. He obviously liked what was happening. A man ...walked up to him and reached down to feel my husband’s cock through his trousers.“I can tell you like what you’re seeing, don’t you?” he said, “You know he’s going to fuck her.”I was in heaven. I reached down to undo your jeans and put both my hands inside. I grabbed your cock and marveled at its size. My pussy was flooded with cream. You lay me. Ransome and he is here to give you your punishment.”“What punishment?”“A spanking for shoplifting. And it will hurt I hope.”David nodded and took off his jacket, taking the slipper out of the side pocket. “If I might have a chair beside her, it will be more convenient and effective if I am sitting down.”“Of course,” said Amanda and brought him one.Sitting down, David addressed the victim, “Now Yvonne, you realise why you are here, I assume. You were caught shoplifting and your mother has. Just before dad came home I cleaned up and took a shower. After dinner I went straight to bed and locked my door. The next day was sunny and warm. I went down to the pool and swam for a while. Laying down drying off I heard someone say, hello, how are you. Looking up, it was an elderly man. Fine I said. We talked a little bit. He told me where he lived. I said, I just live across from you. After a few minutes he said, I was expecting someone for lunch but they cancelled at the last minute.. Caught up in the power and ecstasy of the moment, she needed to milk this man, she needed to perform, she needed to feel his need for her, her raison d’etre, she needed his acceptance and desire to want to come back to find this warm open place again and again. She pumped his cock with her vaginal lips as she rocked her hips back and forth, feeling the slick hot smoothness slide in and out. She felt his heat rising, it would not be long now, should she hold off a little longer, should she bring.