While she was sitting on the sofa with closed eyes, I lay down with my head on her lap. She was gently caressing my head with her soft fingers, which ...ade me feel very soothing. My face was facing her belly button and gently kissing and licking as I was pushing her active wear pant down to get to her velvet love island. She gently turned my face up and held my lips together with her fingers and smiled. That smile was not my wife’s natural one so I got the message that she is still not back on. I watch the screen, seeing his hand enveloping his massively hard cock. My body shakes in orgasm as I see him slowly stroking it, up and down.. wanting it to be my hand touching him. He cums fast, his body shooting loads of his love juice out that my mouth wishes to taste. His cock seems not to soften, it seems even harder then before he had cum. His hand never leaving, he keeps stroking his hard shaft. I touch my pussy, it’s so hot and wet with wanting this man so desperately. Two fingers. “She’s young, that’s all. So young that I put her over my knee and bloody spanked her like I used to when she was little. You should try it some time, I think she likes it.” She was trying to be two things at once: the victim and the gracious senior who can’t be hurt. Trouble was, I didn’t know which one was genuine.Everything went quiet again on the Hubert front. It was summer term – my last term at school before university. I was studying a bit, moping around a lot and listening to music like. He stacked weapons on the porch beside his ladies and piled accessories like fire-starter kits in another pile. As he worked, he also stripped the corpses and piled all clothing and footwear.He had only finished with Dirty Jake and one other, when the young man returned with the requested pitcher. He started to hand the remaining pinches to Pēteris, but was stopped with, “Hold on to them. You’ll need them for other errands. Now, give the ladies full mugs, and then I’ll take one. The other is.