You were only skirts and tank tops, clothes with easy access so I can have you whenever I want you. And you will earn these clothes by being a good g...rl. Now go on an take those off."She must have learned something at her house because she didn't wait a second after I finished before stripping down to her panties. Then she looked up at me with those pleading little eyes."Come now Cyra, don't make me be mean to you. Off with those panties now."She took them off and we walked inside. I took. . and whenthe force of His hand... from His next slap... delivered in rapidsuccession... to the last one... spins you all the way around... in acomplete 360... you're now looking up... to see your Wife... as She'salready coming down the hall anyway... towards your bedroom... asomewhat blurry... and dreamlike... ethereal... almost angelic vision...of a beautiful woman... wearing nothing else now except... Herfavorite... flimsy... see through... gossamer baby doll nightie...without panties.... Her face burned, she felt like her brain was about to boil and steam out of her ears, a bicep as large as her head was pressing against her cheek as his body heat warmed her.Keep it together Riya, don’t start foaming at the mouth now, you’ll blow it!Zagza took her excited trembling for shivering due to the cold, his fur tickling her nose as he hugged her against his body. Her head rested against his bare chest, his pectoral muscles as hard as stone beneath a thin layer of fat, her heart. As I tease your nipples with tongue and hand, I breathe deeply through my nose to avoid passing out, catching the faint, yet unmistakable smell of arousal. My heart pounds a steady beat, drumming on my chest fast and hard. Yet already I miss the taste of your lips, the passion your tongue inflicts on my willful body. As we kiss, our passions mix, combine then grow. Our tongues dance in their own courtship, a battle of lust. Again I have to breathe deeply through my nose. This time, without.