"Put it on!" Julia shouted.He lowered his eyes in submission and raised the apron by the ties ontop, tying it with some difficulty until it was suspen...ed around hisneck. The body of the apron-dress came next. He wrapped the broad tiesattached at the waist of the garment around him, bringing them aroundtwice, before tying them into a bow in front, his pretty fingerstrembling as he finished.The skirt of the apron circled almost completely around his thighs,looking very much like a polkadot dress. As she chewed, she tasted the creamy ice-cream center and had an idea.“Dad, mom, look!” Samantha said, “I’m licking up the cream!” Chad and Julie turned. Samantha had cum-like ice-cream smeared on her lips, two spots on her face, and a large white gob on her extended, wiggling tongue; showing off for her parents, like she did for her father last night. She swallowed the cream with a flourish and licked the white goo from her lips, “Mmmmm!”“Samantha!” her mother scolded, “Try to be a bit more. Stuart set the file down and came around the desk. He gripped Marilyn's tense shoulders with strong hands and began deeply massaging her knots. Leaning in toward her neck, Stuart inhaled her smell of sweet citrus with a little spice. Stuart might prefer big burly men, but he often made an exception in the last five years for Marilyn. She has a way of setting his loins on fire. Marilyn reached up and squeezed Stuarts hands, silently thanking him for the massage and asking for him to leave. He. I stopped. "Why are you all wet baby?" "Because of you." I smile. "I'm not there", he laughs "and you're a total slut." Now he was palying with my mind. He knew how much I like fantasying and he was cutting me off. "Well, we need to make your asscheeks real red because of the whore you are!" I caress my ascheeks a bit before I start spanking them hard, in a thrill, trying to feel a bit more than his tease. He was almost shouting "Harder! Harder!" but I was already spanking as hard as I could,.