How dare it question her. She quickly went through the house rules making sure it understood and then announced punishment for disobeying.She grabbed ...the tiny thing by it's nappy hair and threw it over the couch. She began assaulting the tiny things ass with blow after after blow. it screamed but that was OK because they had long ago outfitted the house with sound proofing. Out of the corner of her eye Cynthia saw the other slave watching. Cynthia stopped and stared at the older thing peering. The director calling her repeatedly “randi” and “Sali” also must have played in her mind and she started almost behaving like one. When she found that Rohit was only petting her breasts and kissing, she looked like as if she was craving for a cock. But this young college boy was really no match for my wife and it was becoming very clear that it was my wife who was controlling the action in the bed. At one point, my wife became very horny and she pulled Rohit’s head to her face and bit his lips. I hadn’t realized it until now, but Carly could talk forever without taking a breath. No wonder she was so good at, well never mind.We had been sitting out by her pool for a little over an hour and she hadn’t stopped talking yet. She recapped her prom, cheerleader nationals, the entire secret cheerleader vote scheme, the new captains, summer plans, and now she was on to what she planned to do at college. I don’t think I’d said ten words the entire time.That was okay though, as she babbled on, I. "We set up a meeting. I left work and made the forty five minute drive in rush hour traffic to the Paul's house. He answered the door in his boxers and with half an erection. I went in, he closed and locked the door and I followed him to the living room. Turning to face me, he put his hands on hips and said, "Do your thing cocksucker."Going to my knees, I hooked my thumbs in the waistband and slid his boxers down to his ankles. As Paul stepped out of them, he grabbed my head and guided me to.