She is slim, with a lovely figure, a good foot or so smaller than me and, unlike so many women of her age, she has kept her blond hair long. In any st...te of dress you would say that she was very attractive. But wearing what I now had in front of my eyes she looked like she'd just stepped out of my dreams. As I had guessed earlier she was wearing the thigh boots that I liked so much . Poking out of their tops were black stockings and these were held up by suspenders that ran up to a black. An hour ago, I would have considered the thought that this was the wrong thing to do but I was beyond the point of caring about right and wrong.As soon as I started rolling her nipple between my thumb and index finger, she started whimpering. I cupped the underside of her boob with the palm of my hand while I continued to play with her nipple and it was as hard as a raisin."Roll over on your back and I'll do the other one," I said.Without a word of reply, she did exactly as I asked. I slid my. However, thats when Master decided to slap my ass with a leather paddle. I moaned out, and he did it again. He didnt stop spanking me until my ass was bright red, and it was only then when he put the paddle down, roughly grabbed my hips, and forced his thick cock all the way into me. He let out a sexy, low moan which made my entire body shiver. To me, my Masters moans are the best praise. Theres no better way to know that Ive been good than hearing that sexy, sexy moan he has. I felt him begin. To my wife, the stretching and flipping of the rugae was sort of like a natural french tickler sensation that resulted in wild woman reactions. This was way beyond clitoral stimulation for my wife, and she loved it. After all, this first boyfriend had originally trained her for deep gut fucking and a whole body response. Well, now she was really taking off.He began heavy banging of my wife with that cock. She responded with rapid fire breathing, gasps, bright green eyes flashing, flushed.