“I’m thinking.”And I really was thinking. Nothing was coming to mind.“What punishment do you think I should give you?” I asked the question ...ore to buy time than in the hope of getting a suitable answer.She thought for a moment and then tears started running down her face. “Maybe I shouldn’t get to go to the club tonight,” she said through her tears. “That would be a punishment.”I actually thought about that but then I shook my head. “Tonight is supposed to be a celebration for Jen,” I said.. With thumb and fore finger I knead them soflty, feeling the already stiff buds grow. I reach under her perfect tiny arse and take my cock in my hand. I begin to stroke it, pulling it toward the inviting wetness. My head brushes her slim lips again earning a quite groan from her. Her head lols back onto my shoulder, her long straight hair falling around me. She turns her face into the crook of my neck, her moans now in my ear as my knuckles and head rub around her soft wet flesh as I wank. I made my way back to the front of the building and snuck quietly towards my car in the far lot.My heart dropped though the pavement at what I saw next. The back door of my car was open, he was sitting on the edge of the seat facing out and my wife, my whore wife, skirt up and panties pulled to the side was fucking this guy. His hands were on her tits, over her blouse…I GUESS not to completely undress her in the parking lot, what a sport. Kelly was rasping ‘don’t cum in me’ ‘don’t cum in. Jenny asked me if it was OK. I said sure. We went to Jenny’s room and started making out while Marcia watched. Jenny was nice and slender with big tits. We were kissing and feeling each other while we took each others clothes off. I sat on her bed and she got on her knees and started sucking my cock. I looked over at Marcia who was laying back and rubbing her pussy through her pants. I stopped Jenny because I did not want to cum in her mouth,I wanted to give it all to her pussy. She got on the.