Even six months after the wedding he couldn't get used to another man taking his father's place in there. It didn't help that Sarah and this Ricardo w...re such sexual soulmates; the way that man slid his olive-tinged hands over her at breakfast was obscene.Not that Bobby could claim the moral high ground; not long before his father left for good, Bobby had drilled a hole in his closet wall that backed up to the master bedroom. This had taken care of his sex education needs, but it also made him. She turned back towards me into a deep curtsey. Her head was bowed and her outstretched hands presented me with the thick leather strop. “Do with me as you will, Sir. If I have displeased you, then my punishment is in your hands,” she said humbly. I took the strop. It took me just a moment to decide how to proceed. Go for broke, I thought. “Lift your skirt above your waist, step out of your panties, and lay across my lap,” I ordered. She smiled and as she very slowly began to lift her. I kissed her perfumed neck and buried my cock deep in her ass. Holding her hips, I rammed myself into her, over and over, harder and harder, until I came also, filling her with my seed. Shooting stream after stream of hot cum inside, deep inside her. I panted and shook and she moaned loudly in approval. She turned her face towards me. She had a look of both shock and exctasy. She looked beautiful and I kissed her lipstick covered lips. Taking my hand, she lead me to the shower. We pressed our. Anita smiled as she wrapped her long, delicate fingers around the hard cock of my office mate. She looked at me and I nodded…With her eyes on him, my wife pulled Ralph’s cock down until the curved shaft was as level as it could be; so she began licking it. My buddie groaned loudly. She teased him with her tongue, licking and kissing the thick cockhead, circling the bulbous head with her hot, wet tongue. I was sure that Anita’s skilled tongue was driving him crazy and soon the bastard could do.