Miranda was suddenly so horny she would have done anything for that spotty youth. She'd read about 'giving head' in her Mom's magazines, and decided t...at even if she wasn't going to lose her cherry tonight, at least she would give this boy, and herself, something to remember the evening by.Without a word, she reached for his flies and unbuttoned them. She pushed her hand inside and felt the thick fleshy rod between her fingers. Dropping to her knees, she pulled it gently into the open, but. I left my mark upon her back, her flanks, her pliant tits, circling her, stalking her, striking out without pattern, taking her by surprise each and every time. I savored her screams as the tip of my whip kissed the tender soles of her feet and then her nipples and, finally, her cunt, the wet smack of her sodden sex satisfying in a way I cannot describe. Needless to say, if she had begged me to stop, I would have dropped the whip and freed her, taking her in my arms and soothing her with gentle. I had nothing concrete to go on, just rumors, and since we seemed to be getting along great I put them out of my mind. But the rumors persisted.One week during the third year of our marriage my company sent me to Salt Lake City for a three-day seminar. The first night I called home four times and never got an answer. When I got up early the next morning and called home before the seminar started I still didn't get an answer. That night Jilly answered and when I asked where she had been the. “We got it. You go enjoy.” He looked over and saw the girls and kids disembarking, and I heard him mutter under his breath. “Damn if he ain’t got another looker with him. What is it with this guy, he some kind of polygamist or something? Lucky bastard.”I grinned as the girls handed me the kids, each kissing me. We were on the way to the store they loved so much, when Carrie dropped behind with me. “Why do you always walk behind us honey?”I kissed her briefly before answering. “Because as.