She had not ever thought about Mrs. Jones's age but only her attitude. So she thought the same way about Sally. Well, Miss. Sally to her for now at le...st.Once she had lowered her whole weight across Miss. Sally's lap she looked at the back of her legs. She loved to do so as it emphasised how she had accepted the authority of the woman who was going to spank her and she had easily acceded control to Miss. Sally. As she looked at the backs of her legs she felt her palm rubbing her bottom in huge. " Do you want to try again?" Don't tempt me. Can't I caress my wife without ulterior motives?" You're nice. Mmm." Mm yourself. Mmmmmuh!" Cocoons are nice for sleeping, but let go for a minute." You're no fun." This way I can kiss you too." Okay, you're a little fun." That's not what you said a little while ago." Maybe it wasn't. You sure like that don't you? ... Hey. What's wrong? I was only fooling about prefering the spoon position." Nothing's wrong. Just hold me." Always, but..." Ted, It's. Both knew the other’s sap was rising fast. This felt like the fruition of every forbidden thought they had never shared about Pamela Shelton. But she had taken her silly game too far and it was time to stop.‘Pam…’ They voiced it together, but Patrick completed the thought. ‘You’re being crazy.’‘I’m being messy, that’s for sure,’ said Pamela, breaking from the warm honeyed tones she had employed. The wicked thought she’d had earlier returned and made her heart race. Could she? Was she really. If you still don't like it try it a third time just to make sure. Regardless, while I was never in love with Christine I did want to make her happy so long as we were together. "I have demands that need to be met for the movie." She said it so seriously that I chuckled. It was another weird moment, because while she was forward she was not dominant. Like I said I don't recall now if we'd ever had sex in anything but missionary up until this point. "Demands, huh? Are you a terrorist.