”Mrs Evans’ mind was screaming with pleasure, he had caned her bottom which always made her close her eyes in expectation. She could feel the heat...spread around her nether regions and she could feel her pussy drip onto the floor beneath her. But the suggestion that she was no better than Melissa had her panting with desire. It had been a long time since her husband had been this worked up to even suggest doing it and secretly, Mrs Evans prayed that he would carry it through.She shook one more. They weren’t curled anymore, either, but still retained enough moisture to be flexible. ‘This is getting easier!’ she realized.‘Showoff!’ Béla sent, secretly proud of how fast her little sister was catching on to her new abilities.The bow disappeared from Beth’s hand and reappeared in Béla’s, along with an arrow. “Let’s see if this thing works!” Béla said with a sly grin.She notched the arrow, pulled back on the string, pointed it at Beth and let go. Beth grunted and spun around, the arrow. .. a secret romance that had blossomed into full-bown, perfect love, and two souls that were destined for each other. I showed up to work fifteen minutes early and headed into the back. Grins assaulted me from all sides, and I felt ten feet tall and bulletproof. I headed for the office, peeked my head in at Jen, and whispered to her."Good morning, fiancée."She looked up, beaming, and stood up to hug me. I looked over her head through the glass and saw almost every coworker beaming at us.. " "Don't worry, I married you for your dirty mind," I reminded him, before I kissed him. "It wasn't your black hair, brown eyes, the fact that you are six inches taller than me or even this hard thing you refer to," I told him, before I snatched his member with both hands. "Why'd you marry me? It wasn't for sex, even though you've always been a horny bastard. We only made love a handful of times before you proposed. Was it because of my blonde hair or my big hooters?" I asked, closing the gap.