Ajay thora aur ungli karte hue bola-“tujhe kya pata meri rani ye gand mujhe kitna pareshan kiya hai ,tere iss gathele gand ko mere bina jane du to l...nat hai meri mardangi per “.Tanya jara ghabrati hui boli-” per sir maine suna hai bahut dard hota hai” .Ajay bola-“tension kyun leti hai meri jaan mai koi 30 saal ka naya khiladi nai hu ,tu ekdum sahi hathon me hai ,itne tarike se gand marunga ki tu bhi gand hila hila kar marwayengi.”Tanya ab puri tayyar thi usne ajay ke gaal per kiss karte hue. I moved to sit in a chair we had in our room next to the nightstand. I slid the chair slightly closer to the bed so as to provide a front row seat to the spectacle that I knew would soon follow. Jeff reached up from the bed and gently caressed the sides of her breasts still constrained in their cotton fabric prison. For a moment, he allowed the tips of his thumbs to slowly trace circles around each of her cotton encased nipples. Prisoners constrained by a few threads of cloth and a small bit of. ” She might have responded, however, her body had alighted with fire at the touch of his fingers on her, and a blush cascaded across her cheeks. Flushed and embarrassed, she made a move to leave, but his hand on her arm slowed her. “Here, let me take a look at your paper while you’re here. It wouldn’t hurt to get an opinion, hmm?” “Thank you, I appreciate you taking the time.” She struggled to keep an even voice, but her hands betrayed her still, shaking with effort to conceal the emotions. Then she pulled out a ruler. She smiled at me, and told me to bend over my desk. Before I knew she was spanking my ass. There I was, an executive of a successful company, bent over my desk getting a spanking from my wife.After the spanking, she grabbed my hard dick, rubbed her finger over the head and fed me my pre cum. Then she handed me her panties and told me to put them on. I was in shock. But afraid not to obey her. I had wanted this for years, now it was happening and I knew I had to face.