My big surprise to you was that you could devour a moment in time.You could devour an event embedded in lust, swallowing a memory whole, intact with a...l the trimmings of sweet pleasures that in reality were devouring you, devouring that sweetest place you keep Ordinary is not on the agenda, I will not settle for making ordinary love with you. My development of your arousal will not be compromised. I will not have to bind you by the wrists to the headboard.In your head you are already there.I. Yet my cock begged me for more. “Who made the panties, what was the color name, do you have more of that style, are they nylon, cotton, or some blend?” I had a million questions, none of which could be answered by that brief glance and the fact that in this PC world anything I would say would not go down well.So at my lunch break I tore out of the office and decided to get a coffee and try to divert my mind from the office scene and the obvious fact that Ann now had knowledge of my panty. He explained how much he had enjoyed it and as we wandered he promised much more later......We ate as friends with this sexiness hanging in the background then went back to the hotel.Another glass of wine and suddenly I was over his lap and jeans down. How hard was that he asked as his first spank was administered, 6 Master I replied. boy the sensation was complicated and weird and exciting and my panties were getting wetter my the moment! 'You dirty bitch! You are enjoying your punishment. It felt so great to feel her horny guests soaking wet sex, and when Lynda let go she was pleased to observe that the Indian sex goddess didn’t have to be led forward from that point on. Basking in her lust fuelled confidence, Sunita cupped Lynda’s breast and then took her nipple between her fingers, massaging the erect and ripe mass of flesh as the fingers of her other hand explored her soaking wet pussy. “Oh fuck yeah!” Lynda verbalized her enjoyment and spread her legs wider as her lovers.