Our eyes locked a couple of times and her body language was open and inviting."Why don't you put your feet on my lap so I can remove your boots" I req...ested. She looked surprised but did as I asked. "That's quite the shit eating grin you have," she commented as I slowly removed her boots so as not to be noticed.Rubbing my half hard cock with her feet, we talked about how her husband is fine with her sleeping with other men. She told me how she was once tied naked to a bed, and blind folded with. The boys gathered what they could carry and placed a pot and pan that was found early on, smiles were on the boys faces as they picked up the fruit that they dropped by the bunker and quickly returned to the camp site. Ron, Ron look what we found, we found some tools and some fishing gear and pot and pans and dirty women." Wesley yelled out as the boys got close to the rest of the gang. "What did you say, where are the dirty women; I don't see them next to you." Ron asked. . Master comes through the door and drops his brief case, he comes up to me and gives me a firm squeeze on the rump as I am finishing putting dishes away in the kitchen, then he goes into his office and turns on his computer and I think oh shit, I try to stop him before he turns on the screen to the pictures of girls being spanked, Master gets this grin on his face as he tells me to come here. I slowly walk over to master and he asks me what the hell is this shit! I just stand there looking. ” We then grinned, turned, and went across the hall to Pam’s master bedroom. As we opened the door and saw the big, solid king-sized bed, the vision was like the golden glow radiating from that suitcase in Pulp Fiction. We hopped up onto the lavish bed. My husband pushed me down onto my back. I was excited as I anticipated his big, hard cock entering my pussy. That didn’t happen though. Although I cannot say that I was disappointed as he instead buried his face into my aching pussy. His gears.