“Kiss the strap and ask for your punishment Carol please” she said.Carol kissed the leather strap and then said “Please Mother, punish me as har... as required please I deserve my punishment”.With that she leant forward over the settee gripping the settee on this side. I scarcely could believe my eyes as to the sight I was witnessing. Her mother then opened a drawer and took a tight leather glove which she put on her right hand, presumably to stop the strap from slipping, Christ this looked. She said believe me they're not. I said would you mind if I'm the judge of that. She looked at me with a look of doubt on her face. She said that's up to you but you'll be disappointed. I put my hand inside her dressing gown and on one of her tits. It felt soft and firm. I opened her gown and saw she had a beautiful pair of small tits with magnificent nipples. Jean, I said, you have gorgeous breasts. You're just saying that she said. I said honestly they are fantastic. I cupped her breasts. While I was playing poker I guess my wife talked Todd into removing his boxers and then attacked him rubbing his cock underwater without anyone noticing. He had in the meantime been able to find her pussy and was right now rubbing her clit as she was stroking him. I backed off not to scare them I was immediately aroused. I went to get George and Jim and showed them what was happening. We then went back to the poker table and I asked them if they remembered what my wife’s dream was. They of. Her hands were warm and soft and gentle against me. ‘You’re not going to break it, Steph,’ I said. Grabbing her shoulders, I pulled her face toward my cock. For a second she turned her head, rubbing it on the side of her face, kissing the inside of my thighs. Then she turned back and started kissing along the base of my prick. Her kisses were deep, pressing her tongue along the sensitive skin and sucking lightly, and then rubbing her nose over the top. Even in the hot shower, I could feel her.