She would like to tell her story in her own words. Last night when Mike and I were getting ready for bed I noticed that he had been caned, five nice c...ts with a sixth laid across them. I asked him how they came about. His new girlfriend was into caning and could deliver the most amazing and painful five bar gates. I wanted a closer look so he bent over while I inspected his bottom, first with my eyes then with my fingers and tongue. The welts were still fresh and somewhat painful and I was. As she was about to undo her bra strap. Now take off your skirt. I instructed. I want to see you standing there in just your underwear. I took in her youthful beauty, sleek body, her small breasts encased in a black lace bra. Lowering my eyes to the purple satin panties which had a slight bulge at her mons into which I wanted to bury my face. I wanted to undress her as if she were a birthday present I was unwrapping, gently taking peeks as piece after piece of the present were unveiled. I. “I bet that she wished that it was Bobby’s dick sliding in and out of her,” whispered Ellen. “Wouldn’t you love to see Bobby’s dick fucking your wife’s pussy, filling it with his cum?” Bobby had a broad smile on his face knowing that Cindy had entirely surrendered to the pleasure of the moment and his probing fingers. Her eyes were tightly closed and she began to moan louder as he continued to thrust his fingers into her with firmness and ever increasing tempo. His actions seemed to be. Especially as you have left it so long between when it happened and now to tell her”“But what if I told her it happened today?” she said. “As you said, she is out shopping and you are on your own at home” “What !!” I said, “You cant do that. I have been washing my car and she knows I have been. ““Val” I said, “I am not continuing this conversation, I am going home” And I turned around to leave my heart beating so fast I though I may soon need medical attention.“Wait” she said, “I wont tell her.