Cock driving into me over and over. One hands releases me so that he can spank me between thrusts. I realize I don’t know if I am ask permission or ...not, before I can decide what to do, my body takes over and I cum hard, body trembling. He stops. “You did not ask nor did you have permission to cum. Do you know what that means?”“Yes Sir, I may not cum again until you command me to do so, no amount of begging will matter.”“That’s right.” I know what this means, I’m going to be teased to the point. They were talking quietly, but standing near enough to the open window that she could hear every word."How old do you think she is?" Maybe thirty. Shocked the hell out of me when she opened the door. Thought this was an old-folks neighborhood."Helen couldn't help but smile at that, as any woman of thirty-five would."Swing set. That means kids, and that means..."Both young men finished the sentence simultaneously, "MILF." They shared a laugh."She's got great tits. And that fucking ass in those. Mum had her back to me and as I walked into the room, blinking to adjust my eyes to the light she looked round and put a dog-eared piece of paper back into an envelope."Aren't you coming to bed?" I asked Abi and Mum turned to look at me."Andy!" She grinned. "Did you mean to show us everything?"I looked down and went bright red. I had put my dressing gown over my shoulders, but not fastened it, so my cock, balls and everything were clearly on display. "Sorry," I muttered and tied it shut.Abi. What did this new word mean that I had been called for a few weeks? I typed “cuckold” into the search engine. I could not believe it; it described me to a “T.” My wife laughed as I read it. “You have now met my bulls,” my wife said. “Did you like taking the blindfold, off?” I went quiet and never replied. My wife walked over and touched my limp pathetic cock, as she called it, but it never stirred. I guess it was in shock as well. “I asked you a question,” she growled. I ignored her. “Be.