I stared, knowing there were more pictures on the camera card my wife had provided, She had known for years I found her sexy, and that she had even co...k teased me a couple of times. This picture showed just how realistic the possibility of fucking her really had been. Along with confirming all the hints and rumors that she was a swinger.My hand had already started running over my jeans covered cock, and seeing the second picture was an incredible turn on.The first picture had been less than. Every moment continued building and confirming and making complete sense.”My apprehension faded, transforming into titillation.He caressed my knees, then my thighs, then higher. His thumbs slid under the moist fabric. “Do you want me to keep going?”My pussy lips throbbed. “Yes.”Kevin skimmed his hands along the soft waves of my torso. “I love your stomach.”“It’s pudgy.”“Pardon me.” His index fingers circled my navel. “I love your pudgy stomach.”He advanced his journey and located the hooks of. Got it slave?" He taps the paddle against the arch of both of her feet to make them jump and get blood flowing to prevent them going numb.LovingSkye: Her heart sinks as she realizes that she's made a mistake. She thinks for a moment, wondering if he wants her to answer with a "yes" or silence. So instead, she nods, slowly. She feels the blood rush back to her feet as he taps the paddle against them. She watches him carefully, wanting to ask so many questions, but keeping silent, as he's asked. "Thank you," she said. "Thank you."He smiled at her. "Not nice," he said, "but I hope it helped."She nodded. "A lot. Now I can start again, I think." I hope so too. Just let me know if I can help." I will. I will," she replied fervently and kissed him.Steven sat back on his heels. "Good. I'll be there."She reached out and pulled him back into a hug. "Thank you," she whispered. "I know you will."She finished her coffee and left him. Steven reflected on Becca's reaction and what she had said. She.