Mrs Denver wasn’t having it of course. She told us off in no uncertain terms. Then came her order to get undressed. Moments later the two of us were...stark naked and standing with our hands on our heads. Mrs Denver read out what was on the Punishment Slip. 12-strokes.” “Who went first?” asked Miss Bentner, enjoying the distress the 36-year-old was in. “Sarah. She took them well. Mrs Denver gave her 12-stingers so she was crying whilst I got mine.” Elizabeth was openly rubbing her bottom still,. Whatever else it was, our escapade provided the spark for Destiny to confront Jerry. She told him she knew what the hell was going on and if it didn't stop she was going to do a Lorena Bobbitt on him. He tried to bluff but she called him out. They went to counseling and worked through whatever the issues were. Destiny never fessed up about our affair and Jerry never knew. It was a little strained between Destiny and me for a while but by the next summer she was back watching the girls as they. She lifted the landline and ordered some cold drinks and snacks. She then called her husband from her mobile and spoke for more than 15 minutes. While she rang her husband, she signaled me to be quiet.She was playing, her fingers moving through my hands, reaching my shoulders. Heavens in a situation where a hot lady is having a conversation with her husband, kids. But her lusty eyes scanned me with her uniform with marks of my cum of the blowjob.I had a hard-on again. While her talking with the. After a couple years of marriage to an idiot- writer like I've got, you get damned well used to it," the willowy brunette replied, though with a little smile of deep affection radiating in her incandescent eyes. She reached down then with one soft hand and gently grazed her fingertips along Jean's smooth cheek. "Anyway... I'm just as pleased to have you all to myself tonight, Baby."A sensuous tremor of arousal fluttered through the tormented young wife's thinly covered curves at the warm.