When she came near me, I hugged her tightly like a starving man in the dark on the way to the toilet.She told that she wants to go for piss and it is ...rgent. I replied her to follow me to the bathroom. She hesitated a while and I told to go for piss in the bathroom rather than the toilet. We both went inside the bathroom without switching on the light. I locked the door and she moved away from me for pissing near the wash stone. As I was very horny on her and I wanted to act according to my. My hands find your hips, the waist of your jeans, the soft flesh of your sides. Your face disappears for an instant as your shirt comes up over your head and vanishes. I can’t believe I’m here as my eyes linger on your chest. I swear I can hear your heart pounding.My cheek on your shoulder, I breathe you in. I taste you. My hands grip your arms. I touch the place on your shoulder where I know you have a tattoo, although I have still never seen it in person. I look up and you kiss me with such. Absolute silence was in the room for the next few minutes. She looked up at me with such a look. It looked like she was pleading with me for something with her beautiful blue eyes. "Honey ... do you need a spanking?" I said.Carolyn looked down and nodded her head yes."Go upstairs to our room and removed your skirt and panties and sit on the bed. I will be there soon." I watched as she rose from her chair and quietly headed up the stairs. The anxious anticipation of a spanking is often just as. “OK, Mr. Daniel, I am all yours”. He said with his tight buns up in the air at my eye level. I gently started to grind a bent knuckle against his anus. He made a very strange noise. “I know; it feels that great”. I said spitting on his hole rubbing it there some more. His steel rod, completely stretched was hardly inches above the thin mattress on the cot and if he tried, he could easily poke a hole in it and balls were also swollen with the load in them. The slicks of his pre cum was hanging.