I would have stayed forward and let him look...mmm, as long as possible if he asked me to. I wanted....(she swallowed) I wanted...to please him....mmm....”“Someone other than me.”“Mmm, yes...someone besides my husband. I know....mmm, I know I was being naughty. But...he was just....devouring me with his eyes and I felt his gaze go directly through me.” Jill continued to rub, her hand making circles around her clit before sticking her fingers in. I tried keeping my eyes on the road, but the vision. He squeezed her leg and slowly moved his hand closer to her pussy. His other hand had now found its way to her breasts and he was fondling them. They both looked at each other for a few seconds and then they moved their lips closer to each other. Richard felt her soft lips as they moved ever so slowly on his. She grabbed his head and they began to kiss more passionately. He had pulled her dress up and was trying to take off her panties. He got them off and began to rub her pussy. She moaned. ” “Yes Sir,” I whispered, a tear rolling down my cheek. I hated disappointing him. I could be better for him, I wanted to be better for him. I winced and braced myself for the paddle but it never came. Instead I felt his bare hand again striking me, warming the sensitive skin. I thanked him properly for the next three strikes before I felt him run his fingertips up and down my slit a few times. A breath hissed between my teeth. “Good girl,” he crooned while I shivered against him, I resisted. I wanted some hunky dudes but I was over ruled by the others, this was a weekend for femdom debauchery not an orgy. Well, that could be for another snow weekend I guess. Half Man arrived first and was glad he saw three of us, thinking he was the only guy. We're all on the plus side but attractive enough for this pig to think he hit the jackpot. Our only disappointment was that he could actually hold his liquor like he often bragged he could. It was almost early the next morning before he was.