.. "Oh." Followed by, in a very small voice, "do you really think so?" Darling ... I don't think you're afraid of the spiritual threat ... but I do th...nk you're worried about what other people think." He stopped there to let her think about that.Which she did for some time; she closed her eyes and Peter watched her lips moving soundlessly. Not for the first time he thought how blessed he'd been by both Sara, his first wife (despite her untimely end) and by Dulcie; both women beautiful in. I had never been so well fucked in my life. I realized what I had done. I had just had sex with some old black man that I really didn't know in the men's restroom of a hotel on Christmas Eve. I pulled myself up and clean myself up with tissue paper as best I could. I was so satisfied, my pussy felt so warm and sensitive that I jumped when I touched it. I realized that Zeck had given me what I really desired but could never tell my husband about. I composed myself and slipped out of the bathroom. Her ass was large, her legs were thick and shapely, and her tits were huge. Whenever I thought of them, I found myself imagining what it would be like to fondle and suck breasts that big.Before this, I never saw Kay in anything but her work clothes: simple dresses, or skirts and blouses, and sweaters in winter. Sometimes, she'd have a blouse on that puckered in the front letting me see the lacy cups of her bra, and I would find ways to look down her blouse and see the wonderful globes of her. “Gabriella, you’d best place your hand back on the floor, as I’m sure you don’t want it caned. Are you ready for your final six?” asked Fiona.“Yes Aunt Fiona.”“Very well, brace yourself my dear, Auntie canes hard.”Fiona took aim, winked at Caroline and let fly with the cane brining it whistling down with a hard crack. Gabriella shot straight up and clutched her bottom.“Yeow.”“Back in position girl and don’t move again or that stroke won’t count.”Fiona delivered the last five stokes in the same.