“That’s good.” Rachel said, and then she stepped in and closed the door. “Do you hate me for what I did?” she asked, not quite being able to...look the older girl in the eye. “No, not because of that.” Mercy answered cryptically. This surprised Rachel. “What, why?” she stammered. She had been ready to deal with whatever feelings the incident had caused. Ready to apologies, to explain herself, to accept some sort of punishment or do something to make Mercy forgive her. But this sharp turn had. ”“So you’re going to spank me as well now are you John?”“I am if you tell me another lie, I’m not that bad, I’ll give you one more chance.”“I need to go to the rest room again, back in a minute.”“Don’t play with it Jade.”Jenny and Rose both saw me get up and they were in the ladies room when I got there.“Now what does he want you to take off Jade?” Rose asked. “He doesn’t want you to go back out there topless does he? That would be soo cool Jade.”“No, no, he’s just threatened to spank me if I. She followed the wall down and around, going past the gate to the village and breathing deep of the fresh air. It was a beautiful day, the sun was shining gloriously bright and she couldn't help but lift her face into its rays. The heat sank into her skin, burning off the coldness left their by Isobel and her maid.Rowan's roar caught her ears and she turned, scanning below her until she found him. Her grin turned into a smile and she laughed, watching as the village children took turns. I wonder if my son has masturbated thinking of what we did and what I did to him the next morning. I rolled over on to my back laying there as my soaking wet pussy has now started to drip streams of my juice down my inner thighs as my husband commenced fucking me missionary style. I looked at him and said "I want to fuck him again." Yeah?" My husband asked questioning my comment."I do." I replied back.And with that my husband responded with "go for it."I looked my husband dead in the eye and.