Her house is big and has 3 floors. I would take a glance at her wonderful juicy boobs when she would bend.I would go home and masturbate thinking abou... her body parts and about her. She looks damn hot in her sleeveless nightgown she wears with floral design.One fine day she asked me to soak all the clothes for washing. She told me to go to the terrace and soak it with detergent water. She can’t climb up and down frequently so she asked me to do. I go to the terrace and take the bucket filled it. But first, she kissed along the side of it, rubbed it against her cheek and down to her breasts, she had taken the brassiere completely off an it lay beside her.She pressed it against one breasts and then rubbed it across the valley and over the other breast. They looked beautiful. And the cock looked rather war-like, veins prominent, the head moist and glistening. She pressed the head of his dick to first one nipple and then the other. The nipples were turgid and lovely. The stimulated nipples. " Sandy smiled and let him out."Who was THAT?", I asked my wife. "Oh, he's working on one of the houses nearby. I asked him in to fix that spot over the fireplace." "Did he do a good job?", I asked. "OH yes..he sure did!" I noticed my wife had a pained expression on her face. "Okay, what's up?" "Umm...errr..I don't how to tell you this." "Go on, might as well spill it. I'm gonna get it out of you sooner or later, besides, we've always been honest with one another." "Well, okay......Uuummmmm,. For whateverreason, she was playing the dominant and fulfilling one of his lifelongfantasies, he wouldnt ruin it by wishing for more. He gazed expectantly upat her, waiting for her to get into the tub.His heart pounded in his ears and then thudded to a stop when she turned tohim and told him to strip. "Whaa..aa..t?" he stuttered. She pushed himfoward onto his hands and pulled down the back of his pants and underwear.She applied the leather paddle to his bare ass and told him sternly, "You.