“I’d like to see that” was her defiant retort.Not thinking of the consequences he picked her up and put her across his lap. She struggled lots -...he told her “Behave and take your punishment ... you are in the wrong, and you will be spanked.“Whack!!!” - the first smack rang out in the deserted office - it was well after hours.“Ouch ... that fucking hurt” she squealed.“Whack!!!”“Whack!!!”After about five hard smacks Lena has stopped complaining, and was now moaning and wiggling her mound about on. Seeing my postman walking up to my driveway and ringing the door for me to open it, fully naked or wearing just a towel and letting it slip makes my day and without fail I then masturbate about it. I do wish the whole postman/neighbor stereotype from porn was true because I would make sure my postman came by every day for his daily fuck.My postman loves it, I know he does. He always eagerly comes up my driveway and he always stares at my tits, waiting for my towel to fall. I love teasing him. Amy held his rear to her, not wanting him to be apart, feeling as if she needed him in her, them as one. Tom could not restrain himself any more, and started to pound her earnestly now, giving in to his own primal desire, she having relieved him of responsibility.His cock exploded, pumping his seed deep in her. It gave him such a satisfied sense as he felt it spurt and spurt in her, then slowly as she milked it, the spurts slowed down, as he collapsed on her. They just lay there holding each. Uncle had his flight at 2 pm. So uncle left by 11 as the airport is a little far. The day went normally. She was in tears sometimes, but it was normal as before. I tried to cheer her up and she was ok.NIGHTWe decided to sleep in the hall (ie she, her kid and me). They had a sofa and a bed in the hall. So 2 people could sleep on the sofa and the kid wanted to sleep with me. So I slept with him on the sofa and mausi was on the bed.After the kid slept I was damn horny and I knew she was not.