I ended my brief streak of promiscuity as I tried to focus on my dream of getting it on with him. *** I arose just past dawn on my first day at Tony�...s cottage. It was, as he had said, a little cooler at the lake than down in Eversham. Sleeping with the windows open so I could awaken to birds and the rustle of breeze-blown leaves was something of a treat for me. I had not done that in a long time. Slipping out of the bed, I pulled on boxers and walked out to the cottage’s large great room. Tony. The Gibson Girl with shoulder length chestnut brown hair blew in the wind. The punisher enjoyed the view up her red checked dress in her red checked flowing skirt. Her punisher watched as her tight denim colored panties almost split her bottom reminded the punisher of her blue jean shorts.The paddle was thick made of leather with rows of holes. Soon the paddling started as the Ferris Wheel brought their bottoms around to meet my paddle. I knew the closer to the top the less they could hear the. He lived in Alpharetta and had to take Georgia State Road 400 each day. Predictably, there must have been a pile-up because as he got to Holcomb Bridge Road, traffic was at a stand-still.About 30 minutes later, he made his way through the toll-booth and sped up so he could get over to take the next exit, which was Lenox Road.Michael pulled into his office building, waved his parking card so the gate would raise, and proceeded to park his car.Next, he walked into the building, swiped his access. She continued it for several minutes and then started fucking her pussy with my nose. Can you believe how horny that lady might be. She was going up and down on my nose and my tongue was left out for licking her pussy with every shot. Her moans were filling the room and the view was terrible in the mirror as she was jumping. Suddenly she cummed with a rush of her fluid over my nose and face. I was unable to breathe even. But if I might have died at that moment there was no regret. She just.