She NEEDED to know. She NEEDED to feel it...She had seen the pictures and read the stories online of the huge submissive rush of being bad and getting... spanked for it. The way she would be manhandled over a hunky guys knee. The way he would scold and lecture her for her naughtiness as he disciplined her. The way her backside burns as the skin darkens to pink and then red. Does it really sting that much? Does it really feel so hot that it turns you ? Or is it being so intimately exposed before a. Besides, I had that meeting set with Jubal and Farley and I sure wasn't going to miss that. Maybe if it got over early enough, I would join Tiny at the school for the rest of the evening. I was brought back to the present by the waiter setting our food on the table. Kat ordered another glass of wine, and Sally asked her for a drink when it came. Kat looked at me and I nodded my head that it was ok. Hell, I thought, in Italy everyone drank wine instead of water, so this sip wasn't about to hurt. I ran my tongue up the shaft until I reached the tip, teasing it with my tongue ring, I licked and sucked in ways he’d never experience before, playing with his most sensitive spots. I sat up and looked down at his throbbing cock, smiled at him, then lent forward and took him fully into my mouth, sucking him deeply into my throat. My tongue and throat moving and sucking continuously he begged me to stop, but I continued sucking him. Steve took up position behind me, my favorite vibrator in. I would have said something but it is rude to talk with your mouth full. As soon as I thought James had simply gotten bored, I felt him back against my arse. It was different though. Not long against me but focused against my arse hole. The shit was trying to push into me. Then it fell into place. His cock was wet and felt odd because he had lubed it after putting on a rubber. He wanted to take my arse cherry and fuck me for real. I would have been angry if I was not so turned on by it. To show.