Neither could he answer her, not with his mouth pressed hard against her vagina and his tongue searching its inner recesses."It's because it makes it ...eem so much naughtier, if I think of you as my uncle and myself as your little niece." She pushed harder against his mouth. "Oh I know it's legal and all that but still it feel so much naughtier." She giggled. "Even if I am a fourteen-year-old slut."OOHH YES! THAT'S IT!! FUCK YEESSS!!! Ooohhh tongue my cunt, I'm gonna come again. Oooohhhh. Are. .. 'whap' obey 'whap' your... 'whap' mistress. 'whap'" Julia was crying uncontrollably from the pain of the whipping. When the whipping stopped it took a minute before she realized it. When she did, she pushed herself up to find cynful standing there with her feet spread whipping the rod of the crop into her hand.When Julia finally got back into the all fours position Julie said, "That was for being late. I want you to pick up the bowls and put them on your back. You will carry them to the dog. She would be grateful for the company. He came over and chatted with her as they drank. As they talked he moved closer to my nervous wife. Occasionally he would brush his hand across her arm, and her skin would tingle at the touch.After a couple of beers—which is a lot for my wife—she said she was tired and needed to go to her room. He offered to escort her, which she took to be an act of politeness since it was now late, and she agreed. When they got to her room she unlocked the door, and as. I parked up and walked up to ur front door and with it being a warm day the windows on our bedroom were open. The curtains were drawn but I just thought they had not been opened this morning after she got dressed.My job means I have to wear steel toe capped boots and thick overalls so I stopped by the door to remove them before going in.As I was doing so I could hear my wifes voice from upstairs saying something like "oh yes thats nice" followed by her moaning. I just thought maybe she was.