'Go back to sleep. Maybe you'll need your energy when we're in Salzburg.' She ran her hand down my cheek again and left, humming quietly.Our plans sol...dified. Frau Kurtz was told to book a suite and to hire a car so I could get us all down there in comfort and on the Tuesday of half term I watched the kids piling luggage into the boot. Trudi came and stood by me.'I wish I was coming too. The party's on Thursday and it's going to be horrendous. Still the caterers and cleaners will do most of the. Shawn was horrified. What the hell was going on with her big, macho husband? Sure, he had those creepy BDSM websites he went to, but wasn’t that just a phase? Jesus, look at the way this bitch au pair is treating him. And she’s only like, nineteen years old.?I’m-I’m sorry I keep playing with my wee-wee, Miss Spargrove? Ross said in a whiny voice that Shawn had never heard before. ?I know I’m a bad boy?and you need to lock me up, ma’am.??You behave like a bad little girl, Ross. We’re not. Isolation. For me that meant solitary confinement. What was suppose to last a couple of weeks turned into months. So who could blame me? It wasn’t my fault. A man can only take so much no matter how old he is. After all, she was the one who started it. If she had only pulled her bedroom curtains. If only she hadn’t seen me watching. I saw the way she looked at me. I knew she knew what she was doing. And it was killing me. Yes, in hind sight I could of done the mature ‘thang’. The mature ‘thang’. His massive member reached places inside of her that your little cock never would be able to. As her pussy stretched around him, she moaned, biting her lip as her eyes rolled back. As he thrust himself deep inside of her wet, waiting pussy, she already felt herself building and, before long, she came harder than she ever had with you. Her body shook from the intensity of her orgasm as he continued fucking her. Her body felt ravaged by the shockwaves he was sending through her; building her.