Imilked the last drops from his cock. He removed his dick and slapped myface lightly across the cheeks with his hefty cock."Yeah man, that was hot!" h...e exclaimed.I got a strange sense of pride that I did well. He rubbed my head with hishand and said, "Now come over here and let me spank that ass."I was on all fours in an instant ready to receive my prize. Swat! Swat!Swat! I wiggled my ass like a bitch in heat as he gave me a nice spank."Come on baby, let's go to bed".Over the next few hours Dev. I soothe your aching cunt with my firm fingers, admiring its sleek contours through the slippery silk, before removing the belt from my work pants and slapping you with it between your legs over the two pairs of panties. It hurts but is surprisingly arousing. I know this because you don't flinch but straddle the dressing stool and, humping it a bit, turn your face to me and murmur, "Why don't you give me my just desserts?"You refrain from actually putting your fingers down the silky front of. Quivering I struggled to get myself back together, Iheard the toilet in the fore cabin going and I heard movements andtalking. I stood up trembling, I knew that if I didn't take the dress offI was sure that Daddy Doug would be spanking me again and of course thatvideo and those pictures, I was at the gates of hell. With a deep breath,I struggled with the buttons which went down the front and was justbeginning to wriggle out of it when I heard the key in the door. Hurryingin a fearful rush, I. The bride and Groom thanked everyone for coming to the wedding and left the reception around ten. The crowd of friends were still there and didn't seem to mind them leaving. They were there to have a good time and vowed to carry on the good times.It was about this time the best man, Raymond, the grooms older brother, came over to me carrying two glasses of punch. Handing me one, smiling he said, "Mrs Ferguson, why don't you join us at one of the other table's?" You're much to lovely to be.