She kept looking at the clock and wondering. This would be adultery and her sister Dianna would kill her if she found out, screaming it was incest. It...wasn’t was it? Um no. Gina never wore panties unless in jeans and she was without them now, being in a dress, and had removed her bra to save Tom from having to fumble. She grinned, thinking not since high school had a guy asked to see her breasts. Well they were swollen now and the nipples raised because she’d been thinking sex, sex, sex. God. The third floor was also open, it was possible to see out the front windows while standing beside the rear ones. The floors in both of the upper stories seemed to be unfinished hardwood. That would not surprise me at all since it is what was in my Downtown House. The ceiling was cracked and damaged on the upper floor and the floor had water damage. Again I knew from my own house that it could be repaired by the 'Few'. It wouldn't be easy or free, but it could be done reasonably.I checked the. Certainly, the panties were not for Joan---they were much tolarge for her, and as we approached the check out counter it struckme that perhaps she intended for me to wear them! I have to saythat despite all the humiliation I was suffering, this struck me asjust a bit too much. While I may get turned on by a bit of over the knee spankingand ordering around from my pretty wife, there is nothing gay or tvabout me and the thought that she might put me in those panties wasextremely upsetting. . As i creamed, she took her hand out and and stuck her tounge in my mouth, we snogged for 5 minutes, and she randomly said she had to go. As she went, she licked her lips and mouthed the words "Follow me..". I did so, and she wanted to go to my bedroom. She soon used my bathroom as she wanted to pee. She came to my room removing her cloths off and was so excited to see her beautiful body. She then took of my jeens and pants at the same time, as she was on her knees, she blew me, with such a.