”Cheers from the crowd. “Let me hear it for Option A!”Loud applause. “Option B?” Similarly loud applause. “The clapometer indicates a slig...ht preference for Option A. The punishment is doubled to forty, of course.” Carl stepped forward, holding a vicious-looking cane. “We would normally ask for silence to allow the student being punished to count out loud, but there’s no point given the gag. I would ask the audience to count each stroke!’Crack! “One!”Crack! “Two”Searing pain went through. I just mean that my husband didn't take off with a young slut. He passed away about a year ago. In any case, he left a thirty-six year old woman and his fifteen year old daughter alone. I'm sure that if he had a choice, he would rather be with us than having had an aneurysm on the golf course. He had a great sense of humor though and would have just said that it was a really bad round.Now Bethany and I aren't doing bad. It's not like we've gone homeless and are starving. Elliot left us plenty. Up one cheek, pausing briefly to permit her to lick his balls and then down the other repeating the process over and over. Each time she tried to capture his cock she was rewarded with a slap and a harsh reprimand. Again he repeated the cycle until she was so ravenous with desire she begged to be fed his hot sticky cum. "And so you shall" he said, "but not until I've sampled every orifice. I now know where I'm going to begin - AND end." With his left hand firmly clamping her hair and his. Mobu observed the extreme concentration and determination of the white woman, by which she performed that erotic and intimate act. Giselle now knew how to suck the soul out of that ebony knight. By meeting Mobu she realized that the two of them had one thing in common; they were both dedicated to the quest for sexual satisfaction, and were born to achieve it!Unlike Francesco, Mobu was a man who could fully satisfy her as a woman. She had never before felt the emotions she experienced with that.