I knocked, and he came to the door. I was taken aback a little, as he was stripped to his waist and as I peered over his shoulder, I saw why, she was ...ust wearing a tiny pair of panties, and he saw it in my face as I stared, "I need to go now", I stammered and he agreed, and he came out of the office and went to the cash register, opened it and gave me £50, "You go treat your self, you did well tonight and I will see you in the morning", and then turned and went back to her, no doubt to have. ?Keep that willy whacking, Fremont, but don’t have an accident? Brearley tells me, as she chortles, witnessing my humiliation.Lady Nereida of Philadelphia told me that my wife was the most natural domme she’d ever met, and regretted I wouldn’t allow Brearley to work part time in her dungeon!!! Brearley is unique, that’s for sure!I will cower before darling blonde Brearley, her tan burnishing her blonde hair like a sunset, as she smiles at her desperate husband in feminine contempt. What kind. Using his lips he pulled the robe of her petticoat and released the knot. The petticoat loosened and fell down. Now she is only with her light blue panty. “Hey, Bitch you are all blue.What is the reason for that?” I got shocked up on him calling her “bitch”. But she doesn’t seems to mind and replied, “I always wore like this” He kissed her pussy on over the panty and snored and took a deep breath and said, “Ok whore turn around. Let me see your other side” He kissed on her ass and got the upper. After stretching her out a little, I slip a second finger inside her tight fuck-hole. Twisting my hand around somewhat, I search out her special place inside. As soon as I start rubbing it, she moans even louder and places her feet on my shoulders so that she can push her hips upward. “Ooohhh, gaaawwwd, Jim!! That feels soooo good!!”“MmmmmMMmmmm!” is all that I can say since my mouth is rather busy. I concentrate on giving her pleasure … maybe more than she’s ever felt before. My tongue lightly.