Oh, your poor ribs...M: And then what would you do to me to make it up to me?F: Because I have been so bad to you--that I have broken your ribs--I hav... to do anything you wish to make it up to you... Master, I obey your every word! Just tell me what you want me to do to for the evil deed I have done...M: Oh really?Then you _have_ followed my directions. You await me, kneeling on the bed, your lovely ass poking up in invitation as your back slopes your head to the pillow. You wear nothing but. The now giggling Mary, led him in to the drawing room where Muriel was sitting. Mary, at Muriel`s instruction went off to do whatever was next on her regular jobs, Mike, cap in hand faced the lady of the manor who he knew would be his judge come Wednesday. “Now young man, constable Ferris, tells me you’ve lost your mother, which I was sorry to hear, and you have been a rather silly in the village public house?” “yes mum, I`m sorry” “and you`re having trouble about keeping your home,” he hung. He knew his step-sister would be in shortly after the lights were out and he had pretended to go to sleep as they had planned. Scotty was a little startled when the girl got in bed with him, but calmed as she said, "He's asleep. No one'll know." as she stroked the bulge in his shorts, she put her hand beneath the elastic and grabbed his stiff cock. She pulled his shorts down to his knees and straddled him as he lay on his back. Expertly, she placed his swollen prick at the opening of her hole. Sue put up the ironing board in the middle of the living room and opened the drapes wide so her neighbor Martin could see her ironing the tablecloth and her pleated skirt wearing just her sports bra and the imported Brazilian thong with a small animal fur patch right over her pussy mound. She only added the six inch stiletto heels to her wardrobe so her ass cheeks would be shown to best advantage. The young wife could see the middle-aged Martin sitting in his Lazy-boy right in front of the wide.