"I had listened with interest."Well, I think I can help you. So you want to know about a spanking session - well, there are some things to know about ...it. We have to talk -" No. Not just talking, please. You know: I want to LIVE this session. In different words: I want a submission/domination spanking session with you." Well, okay", I smiled back, feeling my hormone levels rising. "You ask me to give you a spanking, did I get this right?"She swallowed, nervously, but then nodded."Absolutely. Only then he agreed to insert his dick inside me.Recollecting that beautiful memory, I started masturbating again while resting naked on the bathroom floor. Actually, Vikram didn’t instruct me to masturbate that day. But I did it since I was feeling extra horny that morning.While I was in the middle of the act, “Are you missing me.” said a male voice.I opened my eyes to see my obese naked husband with his half-erect cock in front of me. He was smiling, looking down at me. It felt strange that. She recovered in the Prep Centre's clinic, laying on a bed, a glucose drip in her arm, an oxygen mask over her mouth and nose and with me holding her hand.She peered weakly at me. Muttering from behind the oxygen mask, "Whha ... what happened? Where am I?" Shh," I said, "don't try to talk. You've had a bad attack. The Doctor will be here in a minute."She pulled her hand away from me. "Why are you here?" I didn't try to take it back."I was worried about you, Rachel." That at least was true. I'd. I did as told of course. He was rock hard. “Kneel and suck my cock” he said. I obeyed. I did this for who knows how long before told me to stand. I stood. “Turn around” he said. I did. He kneeled behind me and spread my cheeks. I felt his tongue in me, then a finger. Then I felt his hefty cock slapping on my ass as he was telling me how much he wanted to fuck my pussy. I felt the pressure of the head of his big cock against my ass and before long he was in me. Shaft deep, fucking me hard.