For my pains I was greeted with three more blows from the switch, and a brutal tug on the leash and took my breath away and threw me onto my belly on ...the hardwood floor. I lay there, not daring to move, my face and breasts literally pressed against the floor. In an attempt to pacify my trainer, I spread my legs as widely as possible. That at least seemed expected of me more often than not. The switch was really not that terribly painful, but my back was smarting from the multiple blows.I heard. Now we were lovers. Could I handle that? Could she? Andthe kind of lovers we were. Would we ever have penis tovaginal sex? I decided that for now my dick would lead.I really did not want to go back to the way ourrelationship was. So far the sex had been great. Momseemed to have enjoyed it also. Would she still enjoyit, both emotionally and physically? Mom turning in her sleep interrupted my reverie. Hereyes opened and she looked at me. I could tell she wasremembering how we had gotten here. She. Did she fear her job was in his hands?He’d love to think the woman fawned over him. Groveling might be too strong a word, although he’d love to think that too.The only one being entirely her petite self was Mamselle in her tasteful little black dress and low patent leather heels. She’d just smiled her subtle little smile at Lucian – there’d been no hugging, no hand shaking. But she’d complimented him on his looks and his success, and had welcomed him back.Then, halfway the wide corridor, she. .i was still rock hard..i think her perfume alone would have mainteined me hard the whole time even if i was calm and at peace in the rest of my whole body. so i decided to turn belly up to give her the better view of my tiny little cock she was trying to get.i have done so after moving my head to the side,a bit more under her arm,basically with my nose on the side of her breast and under her armpit so i could look at her face without being noticed as she was looking down at my dick.her whole.