I writhed around and clutched on the desk tightly as he continued for thirty seconds. I was horrified to feel myself getting hard as he assaulted me. ...Finally, mercifully, he stopped and my behind burned. I had no time to recuperate before he commanded, “Turn around and get on your knees.” Beaten out of all of my will, I shamefully did as he said. My face was level with his hips and I looked up at his imposing, well-toned figure. He then undid his belt buckle and softly tapped my cheek with it.. She didn't answer anyway."That's what I thought." I said with more than a trace of sarcasm. The look she returned this time was particularly venomous.There didn't seem any more to say and I left her there, paid for my shopping and struggled home with four heavily packed shopping bags, wondering with each step, how long it would be before the handles snapped. I got to the front door having successfully negotiated the difficult and busy roads without breaking anything other than out in a sweat.I. Tom and I lay there for a good twenty minutes talking about our new found openness, all the while Mark was making me squirm with his tongue and fingers in my pussy, Tom in between sucking and squeezing my breasts chatted more openly then I’d ever known, and in response so did I.When Tom did slide his cock into me it was harder than I’d experienced in years, after a few strokes I stopped him and he looked concerned, “Why are you so hard, have you taken something?” I askedTom reply came after a. "Put it there in the middle of the room; Turn the television off," ordered Henry and Marlene meekly complied. Henry sat on the chair with Marlene standing to his right-hand side. She nervously clenched and unclenched her fists."This will not be a fun spanking you know," said Henry."I know that," replied Marlene."But you deserve it, " added Henry."I know that too," replied Marlene."You have probably deserved it for quite some time," Henry went on."Yes, I have been a bitch and I deserve a good.