”Later, in the cool of the library we relaxed into deep cushioned armchairs and with each of us holding a generous glass of brandy Iris took a deep ...igh and began quietly recounting her life at the Manor to me.“Ronald and I took over the Manor when we married. It was a bit run down. But we got things going; and Ralph was born.” Iris sighed at fond memories. “The place became busy with people working and we were happy with how things were shaping up. Then came Ronald’s Whitehall assignment with. ”Claire pushed Zoe back down telling her the tenacious ‘congressman bedder’, she would double the number of strokes if the reporter did that again.“Ohhhhhh, Mrs. Underwood, please not more it hurt so, much!” Tears were in her eyes and starting to roll down her face.” Zoe sobbed. Fast and furious the birch continued to fall. SPANK POP! SMACK! CRACK SPLAT! SWIP! WHIP! SPLACK!”This time Claire laid the fan of painful switches down powerfully leaving a red angry lozenge in vivid contrast too. Zoe. Mantastic would be the way to describe the face.Quickly she took me in the house with strength I had never seen in a manlet alone a woman. Starting to kiss me, I could not get a word out of mymouth. My pants were off no quicker then she had pulled me in.Very turned on at this point she dropped to her knees, and started kissingmy groin. It felt amazing, I could feel her lips going around my swollenmass and slowly using her tongue to stimulate me.This would all seem disturbing to me if I wasn't. He took her hips in his strong hands and worked his now glossy black cock in and out of my wife's little married pussy.After about ten minutes Ronnie pulled out and aimed the head of his huge cock to Anita’s butthole. He pushed and the head just popped in.Ana moaned in discomfort, as he allowed her to work her way back to him and push slowly, until his balls were resting against her wet pussy lips.He held her hips as Anita slowly stood up right. When she was standing straight up her took her.