As things were I was fine, it was a workday for me and going there I slept well in on Saturday morning. But hubbies butt was dragging, so I offered to... just stay in. He told me to go ahead, he’ll take a cat nap and be down in and hour. We set up a place to meet and he told me to take the door card, just remember 424 424 (our room) 424, I got it. And out I went. Pretty much as soon as I got down stairs I wished I didn’t, it was just no fun by yourself. So I passed my time people watching and. I cross over towards it, resting my weight on my elbow, opening my mouth, hovering open around the dome, wetting my bottom lip with my tongue, but it’s almost too dry. I swallow, anxiety like a heave of dusty wind inside me, blowing down from my mouth into the pit of my stomach, a dead well. I swoop my tongue around the head, sweeping the dome. Quickly I swallow again, and everything turns to liquid peace. I open my mouth and accept him, suckling the whole head sweetly. “Smile,” she says. He left me there waiting for them for what seemed like ages. Suddenly a hard stroke hit my left cheek, and then an equally stinging one hit the right. A final stroke landed right in the middle of both cheeks. It really was a killer blow, forcing me to cry out. Gently, I rose and started to rub my assaulted arse. He cackled again. “I don’t know where you think you’re going, young man! That concludes the razor stropping, but there’s still the cane to come! So you can get down again. And make it. But if David ever found out, she knew he’d be heartbroken.”But what if David catches us?” she breathed, her tone softening, relaxing slightly as the finger moving inside her sloppy-wet hole sent waves of heat through her now docile body. She had subconsciously accepted her fate, wanted it to a certain extent, if it meant staying on the farm, though it hadn’t registered in her mind just yet.“He will be sent into town on errands, just like today,” Harold growled lustily, his free hand making its.