Wanting only his touch, I instinctively opened my legs wider giving his strong, black fingers more access as they probed and sought my tight, wet puss...y. I felt my heart beating faster and harder. I remember how quiet and stuffy the room seemed as I closed my eyes and let my head list forward onto Rufus’s chest. I felt my body tremble when Rufus slowly but deliberately slipped his fingers into my pussy, pushing them deep inside me. Gently stroking in and out, I moaned when the warmth started to. You don’t mind if I’m the disciplinarian in our new family, do you? And,” she inserted before I could answer, “remember that I have not yet announced the end of this spanking. Plus, you owe me two more after this one.” Smack!!“So, as I was saying, you agree with this arrangement as I’ve described it to you, right?” Smack!!“Yes… yes, dear,” I managed. I’d had enough. Hell, I’d had more than enough. Anything she wanted would have seemed reasonable to me.“I’m glad, John. That’s why I. .." You reached down and unbuckled my belt, then pulled it free from the belt loops and cast it aside. "No," you declared. "This time we do it my way. I do NOT want your 'hard manhood'." "You don't?" I replied, puzzled. Your fingers quickly unclasped my trousers and pulled my zipper down. "No," you said, then paused, a look of indecision passing over you, which was then replaced by one of determined resolve. You took a deep breath, pulling my stiffness free and stroking it with your fingers.. You know those littleoutbursts in the car and in the lingerie shop? If that happens again, Iwill return this call. Do you know who that is?"She held up her phone to reveal the Caller ID for Fox Channel 4, thecity's largest TV station."Now what do you think they might be interested in?"We both knew exactly what they were pursuing. April, my company'spersonnel director, had "shared" my makeover photos, ensuring that her1,200 Facebook friends would see them. Among those friends was DariaHenley,.