I sat back, fascinated in my horror - waiting for what would come. Mrs Strickland then lifted the skirt of the girl and held it up with one hand. With... the other hand she pulled down the white cotton panties just below the bottom. The girl screwed up her pretty face, waiting for the punishment. "Do you understand why you are going to be punished young lady?" Said Mrs Strickland."Yes Miss" replied the girl."Right!" She said with satisfaction.Then Mrs Strickland slapped the quivering little lady. She led me to the corner of the bed and proceeded to unbuckle my pants and suck my throbbing cock. Feeling her mouth on my bare cock was amazing. She looked up and I could see those eyes water as she took me down to the base. I was in heaven. She received a call and contrary to what I though she picked up and spoke to another John asking for her as she manhandled my dick with her mouth. She would use her other hand to play as she spoke and then take me deep into her throat as she listened.. There would have been no memories attached to it. What Ken brought was the joy. He brought color and depth, and ... fun. Well, Becky was fun too, but I couldn't share my life with her. Someday she would leave and have her own life. I could share my life with Ken. God, I really do love him.I finished fastening the hose. The tension of the elastic caused the belt to ride down lower to my hips. I stepped into my shoes and looked at myself in the full-length mirror on the closet door. The heels. She tried to get up but I kept her on her knees as I continued to fuck her mouth harder. She tried her best not to make noise but I wanted her to gag and be loud. I don’t know if it was the thrill of being caught or if it was me fucking her mouth that had me so horny…but whatever it was I didn’t want it to stop. But just as quickly as they entered they left and I told her to get up I sat on the toilet and told her to “Ride this dick.” She nodded and soon we were fucking. She was bouncing on my.