Why would a sophisticated, successful, super-intelligent woman worry over telling her husband about an envelope full of money on his breakfast table?I... pressed, she would say, 'Because I was raised all wrong. My brains were the only thing my family noticed.’ She was so much smarter than her brothers; they never played with her because her intelligence annoyed them. Even her parents were cautious. They only ever saw her brain. She never learned social graces.Top of every class in school, she had. I would love to bend over and take it in my mouth and suck you and lick you and make you cum in my mouth. Mmmm!” He was moaning, gasping and his hips were squirming and rising off the seat. My words must have turned him on past the point of no return as his cock suddenly gushed forth with great spurts of cum. Thick, creamy cum. All over my hand and all over his belly. I carried on stroking his cock, milking it dry.There was my hand, fingers wrapped around his cock head, covered with hot cum.. When it was over, he collapsed onto the bed, breathing like he had run a marathon. Fresh sweat coated his skin as he lay with an arm across his face in a futile attempt to conceal his expression from Nazka’s prying eyes. She lapped at his member, eliciting a few stray aftershocks of pleasure, then let it drop from her mouth along with a concoction of her bubbly saliva and his pearly semen. He felt depressions in the mattress where she had planted her hands to either side of his head, and he. I will give you some time to recover, to go to the bathroom, rub lots of cream in to your bottom. Make no mistake though Nina, I will be up again to give you your first discipline spanking. OK?” Nina nodded. “You will remain undressed Nina, although you can put on the nightie if you need to leave the bedroom. Understood?” “Yes Mrs. Bowman,” Nina replied. Mrs. Bowman looked strict as she continued, “Then Nina, you will have to make do with sharing my bed, if that is ok with you?” Mrs. Bowman.