However, I guess the joke worked too well. It's just sad you fell so hard for it."For a few seconds, I felt hurt, "I don't believe that. Do you want t... know why?"Annie closed her eyes shut hard and then looked at me and asked, "Why?"I took her hand and put it to my chest and said, "Because we're the same. You remember I was adopted? I said I had no idea who my mother was. Well, I found out who she was. I've even met her." So what's that got to do with anything?" She asked with some strange. A few moments later she stood on the bank, dripping water as she wrung out her bikini bottom, revealing both the curves of her behind and the mound in front. The bikini bottom would have to hang to dry, the thick flour sack burlap being no match for the fast-drying synthetics worn by more sophisticated bathers. Again she plucked vines and leaves and quickly wove them into a garment, which she was just about to put over her sex when suddenly a voice called out-- "Oh, don't cover it up, I was. She pulled his leash taut to ensure he knew she was instrumental in his punishment, despite not wielding a cane on this occasion, and clamped her thighs expertly about his cock, letting him know that she would determine whether he was allowed to come or not; she was a much in control of him as the other two. Rex had his wrists bound at the front, with his arms around her legs, and his shoulders nestled against the full round cheeks of her ass; he sniffed uncontrollably at her sweet feminine. I pulled up to my house ten minutes later and headed in. There was no way I was going to be able to cover up the mess in my trunks if my wife caught me before a shower. I thought I was going to feel guilty about this on the way home, but it never really happened. The only thing about it was I didn't want to get caught for the obvious reasons.I got a bright idea to run to the back deck and jump into the pool real fast to make quick work of the cum puddle in my pants and wash away the.