“Do you mind if I get changed into something more comfortable?” she asked. “I don’t normally make a habit of sitting around in my work clothes....” “By all means,” I said. “This is your house.” I sat down on the sofa while Florence went down the hall to her bedroom to get changed. I picked up a photograph from the coffee table and examined it. It was a photo of her as a child, dressed in her Sunday best, her dark hair in two short and stubby little pigtails, ribbons tied in her hair and a cheeky. ”“And I'll have those knickers too.” So that how it would be. Her bare arse smacked by this powerful lady. Insides churning, Alison peeled the pants down over her stockinged feet for Miss Brown to take them with a nod.“Now would you lift your blouse for me, please?" Surprised, Alison exposed herself and felt a kick of arousal. Oh shit. All she could do was feign an air of unconcern while the eyes wandered across her belly and thighs to dwell on the lightly-haired vulval lips.“A pretty figure. ..........killitkillit!?He steps back and turns fully to Mrs. Bishom. " I do hope you approve so far."She smiles, she is a very attractive woman and some tension has gone from her, she puts a hand on his arm conspiratorially." I am very happy, have all the procedures been recorded? The dental I know about...........Did they all involve pain?"His returning smile is closer to a smirk."?Every scream has been captured, every indignity and all its .........................err punishments, the early. I began stroking him a bit before pulling away from him spinning around, dropping to my knees, and taking his cock into my mouth."Ooooh fuck you are a horny slut aren't you?" He whispered."Mmmm hmm" I said around a mouthful of his cock.I looked up at him with my eyes filled with lust and sucked him fast and sloppy. I slid my right hand back into my soaked panties and rubbed my clit again causing me to moan around his cock. He put his hand on the back of my head and thrust his hips forward.