She was invited by a girl friend of hers. Told she could come alone, could bring her boy friend. At the time she did not have one. Feeling strange goi...ng alone she hinted I go with her. Before I can answer she steps off at school. I worry all day she might ask someone else. I wait for her that afternoon with excitement. Cindy steps on the bus and I pull her in the seat. YES, I will go with you. Well I have been thinking and I might pass on this. What's the problem? Well having sex with a lot of. Periodically she will instruct the maid, Nina, to discipline you. Yes, Nina, Jonathon, can you visualise that?” “No, no, I’m Richard not Jonathon.” Richard desperately mmmm’d incomprehensibly into his gag. “Nina, the plump middle aged Latin maid that you give your casual orders to. I’m sure she will look forward to whipping your bare rump… With your wife in attendance, to ensure your total compliance. Oh, and your wife will parade you in front of her friends. They’ll hold your servitude in. “I see what your eyes are saying baby, but that’s not for now. Today I’m gonna fill you and fuck you until the only word you can remember is yes.”A shiver ran through her as she tried to look away. He ran a hand up and down his length then, pushing the pre-come to the tip and letting it dribble down slowly. Teasing. Tempting.“How often have you imagined my cock inside you after listening to my voice? Stroking your g-spot, drawing out your juices as I fuck you?” He stepped closer, rubbing his. Quietly, I heard the belt buckle being unfastened and some clothing drop to the floor. Then I felt a hand on my shoulder, massaging gently. As I was in the kneeling position, sucking Walter; I turned my head a little and saw a sturdy pair of legs, beat up sneakers on the feet and a khaki shorts around the ankles. A fat but hardly 4 may be 5 inches’ cock jutting from the middle of the thighs. Now I slowly looked up and saw a face wrapped in a kind of scarf or a bandanna wearing a thin white t.