We were on a mattress on the floor, and I proceed to fuck her,I pulled my favorite move on her the hammer slam,were I pretend to be slowing down after...her already 5 orgasims. wiggle the tip in her pussy as she thinks your resting,and then slam and an oh fuck fly’s out her mouth as I power slam this fucking sexy plumper,oh you sexy whore you pussy is so sweet. Fuck me with that cock she screams,power grunts cum from both of us.I cum again and on her stomach,and we lay there spent, kissing. .."“A what, Faye?”“A...fair punishment,” she finally managed to say in a weak voice. She was trembling inside. She gasped when a soft but very audible slap landed on her behind.“Was that a fair punishment, Faye?"“No, sir.”“Well, either this is enough, or else we go the whole way. Then it is possible that you don´t get your full freedom until tomorrow or Sunday,” he continued. She was breathing hard now. This was not what she had expected. The only thing on her agenda for the weekend was doing. Anyway, one night I was fast asleep and dreaming. I was walking in our bedroom when I saw a pair of her white lace brazilian briefs on the floor....we have a matching pair of these....I pick them up and have a deep sniff and lick. They taste different to normal, stickier, thicker texture...my heart started racing...recognising the taste from when I clean my own knickers....The question is whose cum was it that had leaked from my wife's pussy into these lacey panties? In my dream she was in the. "Timmy! Bike! Sport bag! No clothes! Yep, I'm ready," Sandra joked.Frederik locked his car with his remote, wrapped an arm around Sandra's back, and together they walked up to the canteen. With his other hand, he was pushing Sandra's bike along, while she carried her sport bag. Timmy was walking next to Sandra and was looking around him while wagging his tail.The closer they came to the canteen; the more people were looking at her. While she knew that most of them were probably expecting her to.