He slapped my other tit.“Again! Don’t stop baby, I like it! Spank mommy’s tits! Make ‘em sting like you did my ass!” He began slapping and s...anking my tits.“Oh fuck yeah baby,” I moaned. “that’s it. Slap momma’s titties, slap ‘em hard, punish your dirty slut mommy’s tits.”I continued to wildly fingers myself, as Danny repeatedly slapped my tits, seeming to take great pleasure in punishing his mother with surprising aggression. At first, he was unsure of himself, but with a little encouragement,. I reach behind you and loosen the scarves that bind your arms. You stretch. You grasp the pearls in your hand and pull them from your mouth. Small pearls of cum cling to your lips and tongue. You lick them away, fully aware of how this inflames me. You run your hands up my legs. I have longed for the touch of your hands these many hours. Denying myself to you, yet desperate for you.You loop the pearls around my now erect cock. You pull me toward you carefully, so as not to break the strand, in. After a day out in the city we always needed a long shower to get away from the heat (the hotel had no air-condition). This particular day my wife took her shower first and I took off my clothes and sat down in a chair. I looked through the window and saw that on the opposite side of the street a man just walked out on his balcony. He was totally naked and was smoking a cigarette. He had a huge cock, bigger than any I had seen before. In that moment my wife came out from the bathroom. She was. .. rich or something?" she asked hesitantly."Now why would you ask a question like that," I chuckled."Well ... all the work you're doing on the house, plus you said that the newspaper job wasn't a great source of income, plus you're picking up the tab tonight. I hope you can afford this. Hell, I hope you can afford my services," she said with a hint of concern."Relax. I'm not super-rich, but I have the necessary funds to complete the house and continue to work at the Clarion. I can assure you,.