She reached for him, looking into his eyes for approval. He nodded and shivered when her hands met his sides. Aren’s breathing had already grown sli...htly heavy. He knew he was in for a long night. He wasn’t planning on going all the way with Gin tonight, but he didn’t necessarily object to that. Gin slid her hands under his t-shirt and pushed it up. Her raised his arms for her and helped it off over his head when it got too high for her to reach. He was more interested in her hands on the. I laid still he slowly placed my hand over his bulged jean and said “Please feel my pain and help me to ease out dear” I said no and turned my face towards him. He caught my face and placed a deep passionate kiss the first ever French kiss in my lifetime. Though I am married and have a healthy sex life with my husband our love making sessions were only monotonous and for the sake of it.He kissed me passionately keeping my hand on his bulged jean it was really hot and I never knew what was kept. Then I pushed her to the wall and started making out with her; tearing her clothes off her body one by one. The tearing of her clothes was having a cathartic effect on me with all my frustration at work being vented out on those clothes and the discovery of treasures hidden by them was arousing. After a few minutes of smooching, biting, groping and tearing we were both naked in each other’s embrace.I turned her around and pressed her against the wall and kissed her on the shoulder blades, her. ” Pauline Manson had announced to the small, slim, dark-haired woman, who continued to whack my bottom with the paddle for four more swats before she actually stopped.“Dirty little bastard!” She hissed as she looked down at the dark stains on her navy nurse’s uniform.Louise, the sweet and innocent-looking accountant, did not hand spank as hard as the other ladies, but definitely made up for this when it came to using the thick leather belt and Pauline’s cane across my bare bottom. I quite liked.