The last 2 were slightly worse as Jon adjusted his aim so that these last 2 hit my clit, which always sticks out between my pussy lips. He stopped after 6. It took the best part of ten minutes for me to come down from my pain-induced high. I remained almost motionless throughout the orgasm, save for an occasional ‘twitch’ of my thighs or abdomen as the after-shocks diminished in intensity. That was the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had. I thought it would never stop. My butt was still tingling when Jon came back in and asked me if asian I was alright. He then untied me and told me to have japanese a shower and shave. 30 minutes later, I went downstairs (still naked) and found him reading the Sunday papers. I sat (slowly) opposite him with my legs slightly apart, waiting for him to look at me. After a while he put down the threesome paper and said that we were going for an early lunch before the final part of the interview, and then me going home. This time I had to wear the only dress that I had with me. It was one that buttoned all the way down the front, again, no bra or knickers, and the embarrassing thing was that he would only let me fasten the buttons down to just above my pussy. We went to a Chinese that did a self-service Sunday lunch. Very nice food and only a problem when I had to walk around without my coat on. Every time I put one leg in front of the other the dress opened at the front and I got a draught on my pussy. Nice feeling, but if anyone was looking ........... When we got back to Jon’s place we went into the lounge and we sat opposite each other. I deliberately kept my legs apart, and with that dress he should be able to see all my stomach as well as my pussy. I was beginning to think that I was going to be unlucky and that Jon wasn’t going to fuck me. My pussy really wanted his dick inside it. Anyway, Jon started by asking me what my verdict was on the job, was it what I expected and did I still want it. He said that I had managed to survive the punishments that he had administered quite well, and even looked as if I were enjoying it at times. “It was more pain than I’d ever experienced, but yes, I did enjoy it”. I said. “In fact I had enjoyed the weekend so much that I wanted the job”. Jon said that he wasn’t going to accept an answer at that time, but that I was to go home and telephone him with my answer on the following Tuesday evening. If the answer was ‘yes’, then he would come to Wales the next Saturday and collect me and my belongings. There were just 3 more things that I had to do before Jon took me to the bus station. Firstly, I had to get myself ready for home, minus all my underwear, blowjob that I was to leave there. Secondly, I had to insert Ben and leave them there until I got home; and thirdly, he gave me a pen and a notebook. I was to write a Journal starting with my childhood spanking experiences. I thought that Ben and the lack of knickers would be nice, but a little difficult. On the bus before starting writing this I went through the weekend in my mind, and, as cumshot well as having to lift the back of my dress and coat over my ass so that the wet patch was on the seat, not my clothes, I decided that yes, I needed a change, and that this was right for me. I needed to be told what to do, I liked the feelings when I was being punished, and I liked the excitement when Jon was telling me to expose myself. Next morning I went to work and handed in my notice. Washington spits on my cunt and rubs it and I say I might need something more than spit. By 11 she had changed into pink very tight boy shorts a pink, lace bra a pink garter belt with black stockings and a pair of 4” heels in pink, she admired herself in the mirror. You’ve guessed it; I sat with my knees about 30 japanese centimetres apart so that all 5 people could see my pussy. At last, he stood mere feet away, and Ben could see his cold expressionless stare. "Do not attempt to move young man. You have already shown us honor twice, though the second time was unnecessary. So we switch places. my throat after having my first attempt at swallowing pee besides the salty after taste and retching results i could feel my pussy Finally, exhausted, as we lie snuggling in our post-orgasmic bliss, Lynda asked, “Would you really like me to fuck someone else; in front of you maybe?” You just never know when things are going to change. We are all sweaty and exhausted from all the anal action. This was a rather easy cumshot thing to do since our daughter had left for college and was staying at threesome a dorm there. It just felt like you either had to be the bully or be bullied. asian She smiled coyly as she stood and braced herself as best she could, to face her opposition. “Give me your robe, now.” Ryan said. I think how amazing Tina’s mouth is only to be surpassed by Amy. Zane was thinking “yeah, I need to fuck you right now” He drew his fingers the length of her labia, blowjob with the tiniest bit of penetration. He then moved up her body, straddling her chest. the gondola is picking up speed as I fuck your mouth and throat faster and pulling your hair.