“Good” I said “You have enough time to remove your panties” “I can’t” she protested. “...besides I am full of cum”But I insisted and...a few minutes later received two photos taken with her Blackberry, a shot of her beaver, another with her panties laying on her desk alon with the accompanying note “there are you satisfied?” “Such insolence” I wrote back “be careful or I might have to punish you while he is in your office.” “You wouldn’t dare!” “Wouldn’t I?” and with that I left her to stew.. We laid back on our backs and looked up into the sun and sighed, and this is only day 2 of our trip. The six of us laid around on the beach for a while enjoying the sun and the surroundings not to mention the company. It was very clear that the two couples were quite into each other by their casual touching and subtle comments. I enjoyed being around them and the comfortable atmosphere they exuded. I could also tell that Anne was feeling the same, it was amazing how relaxed she became. Looking. The turgid nipple began to weep traces of milk into his mouth and Donna’s scream broke up into yelps of “Aiie, Aiie, Aiie, Aiie,” with each suckle of her breast.He lifted his mouth and blew softly on the wet nipple. Then he let his tongue trail across her right mound as he moved to the left breast, whose nipple was twitching, eagerly awaiting his mouth. His lips descended loosely on that stiff nub, but he did not suckle. Instead, his tongue curled and enveloped her solid nipple and began. They both got caught up in work and children and school commitments and other family things that sex took a back seat. Now, with Vernon being more open about his fetish and his love of silk, they found ways to add it to their sex life. Whether that was Vern wearing Karen’s underwear, or Karen dressing up for Vern in little silk dresses, chemises and slips, dancing for him with silk scarves, or even tying one another up with lengths of silk that had been plaited into ropes. Vern loved the.