He sighed again, wondering what she was doing on this late Tuesday afternoon. Probably taking the children to a park to play, or more likely bringing ...hem back home at that hour. He used to enjoy doing that – taking them to the park with Susan, and sometimes by himself when she was working. He sighed, and realised he was doing a lot of sighing.It seemed much longer than a year since he was embroiled in that disagreeable entanglement with the police and the legal system. It had changed his. She gave an erotic sigh & put her hand in my boxers & this time it was turn to close my eyes with enjoyment. Things were hotting up. But suddenly I remembered my mission. Mission Swapping. I controlled my self & slowly rested her hand on my chest & started most important discussion of my life. Hope you will enjoy this as much I did talking to herMaya: Hey Darling what are watching in the TV, look at the real thing babeMe: I see you daily my jaan, but look at these white babes…these are oomph.. The decision to spank you is mine and mine alone.” It was a statement, said firmly, and no answer was expected. Beccy gave me my first spank and without any gap proceeded to give me spank after spank and as my bottom started to sting so I did start to squirm, ever so slightly to begin with but more and more as the spanking progressed. Beccy was able to keep spanking and her hand didn’t seem to waiver. It was so different to my other spankings, so hard, and so not sexy. There was no rubbing, no. All because I wanted to ride her bare back."She began to sob. I wanted to comfort her so I got down on my knees and pulled her face to my chest. I could feel her hot tears flow don my neck, between my breasts and I instantly became aroused. Jenny must have sensed it to because I soon felt her lips on my neck. Kissing me, then biting me. On my ears and chin and soon my lips. Jenny was such a great kisser. Lovely soft buds that were tender but demanding. Her hands snuck up my shirt and.