At last Sir Willoughby laid down his belt and took Alice onto his lap. Her bottom felt as if it was glowing. They chatted amicably for a while.
“And shall you spank your wife?” Alice asked.
“I am not sure,” Sir Willoughby replied. “I shall have to negotiate. If she will not allow it, I suppose I shall have to pay visits here. What a pity you will not be present.”
“And your wife will know nothing of it?”
Sir Willoughby sighed. “I fear not. That is the way of the world, alas.” He sighed. Alice felt happy that she needed to practise no deceptions. She slipped off Sir Willoughby’s knee onto the floor, kneeling between his legs. She opened his trousers and pulled out his c**k. It was the work of the moment to rub it until it grew big, and then she took it in her mouth and soon brought him t
