The wife told me to sit on the lawn & she would get a towel to wipe my legs & went indoors for it, on her return she told me to kneel on all fours so ...he could wipe the back of my legs.I knew my very short mini-skirt would display my stocking tops & sexy white silky panties but I got into position anyway, the next thing I knew was a wet tongue licking my asshole, 'Oh you randy dog' she said. I looked round, she had her hand between her husbands legs rubbing his rather large cock into a massive. Annie slowly lowered herself onto Jack shuddering as she felt his big hard prick on her naked stomach. SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! He slapped her bare ass with force, her grunts with each slap urging him to deliver hard strike after hard strike. He wanted to make Annie cry. After all this was punishment. He finally stopped when he heard her sniffling. A few more slaps and the rubbing of his cock against her bare skin would have been enough to make him cream his pants.When he stopped Annie said. “Thank. There was a faint tap upon the door, timidly so, "Come," I said and the door opened, Clarissa stepped in, barefoot, wearing a simple white shift and carrying a jug of warm milk."Mrs Bridges sent me sir," she said, "Will there be anything else sir begging your pardon." You are Lola are you not?" I asked, "The trollop I sampled earlier?" Oh yes sir, indeed sir," she said mimicking a servant, "Did I give satisfaction sir." she asked."Indeed, but my bed is cold, Lola, warm it for me," I ordered,. “Let’s get you out of these wet clothes.” Barbara shyly began working on her jeans, but Georgia stopped her. “Let me.” She finished unbuttoning Barbara’s blouse and pulled it off, then knelt in front of her and her talented fingers went to work on the jeans. Soaking wet under the hot water, they took a few minutes to work down off Barbara’s hips, but Georgia was very motivated. As soon as her friend had stepped out of the pants, Georgia leaned forward to begin licking her pussy.“Oh my God!”.