. fuck was she telling me this to flirt had she thrown her night gown on the bed so I could see her tits and nipples undone her jeans when I said it w...as me I took a slight gamble and moved my hand out of the way of my slightly throbbing thickening cock and though wtf let’s play along she bent over to her open suitcase which was on the floor and moved a few things about and I caught slight of the bundle of underwear which all seemed to be lace, which surprised me a little as I would have thought. "I'm now going to fuck your throat."I heard a soft whimper from behind me. Sure, he was able to talk, but I'm guessing that he had no words for what was happening to his wife.... WITH HER CONSENT!Still holding her by the head, I began a slow yet determined hip-thrust, driving My hard cock deep into her throat. She did her best to position her head and neck to take Me all the way in and even though her gags were limited, I knew that her air supply was limited. After a few minutes of intense. In fact, would I have even wanted to know what might have happened? Yes, one part of my brain told me. After all, I did love her unconditionally. But then, the other half said no. How could I betray my best friend like that? I had a huge decision to make, and I decided I was glad for Katherine's choice to give us both space. Space to really think. I didn't sleep easily that night. Thoughts of that minute of passion plagued my mind with overwhelming feelings of guilt. The problem was, that was. On entering the changing rooms she was taken through to the team room where there were around twenty men waiting. She was taken to the front of them and introduced as the horny slut who liked to be spanked in pub car parks. She was told that the men in front of her were the men who had been sat outside the pub the first time she got spanked and the men who watched her get spanked in her short shorts.She was then told she would have to go to each man, apologise to them individually and ask how.