I could see her on the other side smiling. I look around hoping no one was watching except my wife in the car. Finally she let me in made me stand in ...he middle of the room, legs spread wide hands behind my head as she walked around. She had a ridding crop in her hand and used it to poke my cock. I was hard in an instant. The support kept me in but you could see it, as Judy laughed. " Not bad B poking, we may have a use for that. Then she ran her hand over my ass poking between the cheeks, then. " Whoops! Sorry!" said Mark stopping instantly. "I didn't realise what I was doing. Smack me if I do it again."She shot him a teasing smile. "Am I allowed to do that?" Not normally," said Mark mock seriously, "but on this occasion I've given you permission."She smiled again, this time affectionately. "I'm deeply touched and honoured."Mark, without thinking squeezed her thigh."That's two smacks when we get home," she said sternly."Yes, Miss. Perhaps I'd better take my hand away." It'll be ten. I showered quickly, then looked at my reflection in the full length mirror on the bathroom door. My breasts hadn't been that firm in at least fifteen years. In fact, they actually looked perkier than I had ever seen them. Curly brown hairs lay below my flat stomach and there wasn't a sign of cellulite on my thighs. There was a make up mirror on the vanity and I held it so that I could look at my ass. Hot damn, I looked good. I was getting turned on by my own body. I pulled the belt from my. You take that pretty plate of 'old Amsterdammer' inside my dearDo as I tell tasty slave secretary, I will be next with a set of frozen glasses, icecold ginSweetheart great granddod does as she tells. She serves us with a round of (c)old jenever!Aweful taste to most, served chilled and consumed in one sip 'ad fundum', it works wonderfulLea love found fruit, sweet white wine, with chocolate for the final food round for belly fullSweet servitude of lovely Lea inspires an interesting idea: have her.