Large tufts of thick, black cunt hair poked from the sides and sprouted through several tears in the material and I could plainly see her thickly swol...en labia through a large hole in the bottom of the panties.If my sister's sweet, pregnant muff wasn't enough to make me drool then the rest of her bursting body certainly was. Rebecca's belly was stretched beyond belief and her usually deep naval was poking straight up like a button. The poor woman's breasts were swollen so badly, they appeared. “Impertinence! For your impertinence you will get, um,” - she paused to consider before continuing- “five whacks from the paddle. Five should be enough to humble you.”I heard more whispering behind me from Jess. I hoped to God that Jess wasn’t suggesting that I needed more swats.“Oh!” Emma exclaimed. “And you are to thank me after each one.”“Yes, Mistress,” I said quietly.Emma hefted the paddle in her hand, getting a feel for it. She made a few practice swings in the air behind above me. I. She looked absolutely gorgeous. I looked Lena straight in the eye, "I rather liked my wife's suggestion". Before she had a chance to respond, I stepped forward and gently kissed her on the forehead. She looked up at me, hesitated for a moment then locked her lips with mine. We kissed for quite a while, I put my arms around her as she pressed her body up to mine. Her hand reached straight for my crotch, cupping my already stiff cock through the fabric of my jeans. "No", she says, but made. I asked her why she had chosen me and she said that she had tried doing this with a couple of younger men but they just wanted to have sex with her and one had more or less forced himself on her, and that was why she had been flashing me a bit of stocking top for a while to gauge my reaction and then planned the evening knowing that other people were arriving not long after I had got there. She also said that the way I had behaved earlier in the evening when her plan unravelled meant she was.