Your wife’s eyes stared deeply up into mine the entire time I fumbled with her bra, with that mixed look of fear, doubt and lust still evident. But...it looked sure as hell like lust was winning. Her lips remained parted and her breathing was quick and shallow. She almost seemed to be panting. A bitch in heat. (When was the last time you had fucked her, anyway?)At last the god damn clasp came undone and I was able to yank the fucking bra off her and fling it aside. With my cock still buried. I unwrap my arms from around you and take your hand as we walk to the carousel the alarm already ringing. I cannot stop smiling and it makes me blush. Your hand feels so strong and warm in mine. You pick up your luggage and we walk out of the airport to my car. I am still smiling, I feel like I have waited an eternity for you to get here. You put your luggage in the car and then I grab you and pull you towards me pressing my lips against yours even harder, letting my tongue follow your lips. I. Jessica took her seat this time next to Mike. She winked at me and then reached over and stroked his already aroused cock through his pants. She kicked off her sandals and leaned into him as she reached down and slowly removed her thong. She handed it to him under the table and smiled a very seductive smile. Mike decided that this would be a perfect moment to ask our waitress for the bill and take our fun to a more private setting.We all walked across the street to our hotel.. Once inside the. Have you no shame?”Sean: “I’m sorry. You know I deal with stress and awkwardness with humour.”Vicky: “I know. And, actually, Sean, that’s one of the reasons why I wanted to talk tonight. I’m just sorting out that thing with my teacher and how…how it affected you…and me.Sean: “The ‘thing’ you mean is the spanking, and that ‘teacher’ you mean is Mr. O. And that ‘effect’ you are talking about is how you got turned on by it…at least a ‘little,’ and how your confession turned me on… at least a.