‘Well, as you can see, you were wrong, weren’t you, eh?’ He caressed my rump briefly, then spanked my reddened buttocks yet again. I moaned with...my spending, unable to stop this savage yet delightful punishment. ‘I see no reason why both of your needs can not be attended to.’ He thrust himself into me, rogering me fiercely whilst he alternated caressing me and spanking me, until he gave out a vast groan and collapsed over my back, his loins pumping his hot seed deep towards my womb. We panted. I knew that I want to see my Anne, as she is fucked and inseminated by another man. I wanted to watch as another cock my beloved wife and expands her his sperm deep in the abdomeninjected. We started to talk about the possibilities to find a young man she met. If our barbecues three months later Jacob the young man was back again with. My wife tried nachzuschenken him alcohol again. It seemed to work, since I promised him that he could stay with us again. That calmed him, and so he remained as. Mr Taylor unbuttoned his belt and his trousers fell to the floor, Daisy could see his huge erection through his pants. ' Stay there and take your top off for me dear ' Daisy done what she was told, her tits tumbled out of her bra and her nipples went hard. ' you are a good girl Daisy now come and give me a kiss' Daisy walked over to where Mr Taylor was standing and kissed him gently then she felt his hand guide her hand to his cock, she pulled down his pants and started wanking him off, keep. I must be one of the few academic historians who is also a Chartered Accountant. The direction of my research led to my learning Italian (it was called the Italian system of double-entry bookkeeping after all), and spending a term a year in Rome as a research student. Unsuspected by myself and my supervisors, I had hit on a hot topic. My Ph.D thesis provided the nucleus of a book on the history of book-keeping that sold very well, and the publishers immediately demanded a follow-up workbook.