." "Now, I want you to mouth answers while looking at Vicki when I ask you, okay?" I numbly reply "Yes". She continues, "Tell me honey, do you want to...see your lovely bride fucked by another man?" I mouth, "yes" while looking Vicki straight in the eyes. I see Vicki mouth, "Do you want me to?" with such lust in her eyes. I'm asked, "Well, do you want her to?" and I mouth, "Yes" in reply. I shouldn't know what she was asking me about but it seemed at the time it fit what I was asking. I mean, she. My grandmother had this all her life. She gave it to me three years ago on my thirtieth birthday. I’m willing to wager she had no idea how old it was.”He looked up to find her draining her cup. Quietly he said, “We are the same age,” and reached for the coffee pot, half expecting her to protest. Instead she smiled as he poured her another cup then handed the brooch back. He then said,“You’re very fortunate to own something like that,” and again glanced at the tranquil scene outside. He. “About being spanked in private?” I suggested. Still silence, but he was starting to fidget. He knew all right. “I have always waited until we are alone before spanking you. Do you realise how inconvenient it is, having to wait for the house to be empty. Well, it’s very inconvenient.” Silence still. I let him stew a moment. He was now very uncomfortable that was for sure. “Get the hairbrush Peter” I snapped. He obediently went to the bedside cabinet and got it. He held it out for me but. When Taffy had removed all of her clothes, and shown the team all of her, she got on all fours in front of them and waited for Scott to have his way with her. She wanted to be fucked, and he was going to do it. He knelt behind her, leaning in, licking her ass and pussy until she was dripping wet, juices running down her thighs.He then pulled off his shirt and undid his pants. He stood up and pushed his pants down, and off. Then knelt again, pushing his cock deep in her pussy to coat it. He.