Miss la Veau smiled and then flicked the tip of her riding crop against her own thigh. She surveyed the girl spread before her; an unexpected treat so...early in the morning. “You stayed then?” Miss la Veau smiled. “You knew I would,” Samantha whispered. “I thought you would take flight while you had the chance, knowing how difficult this may be.” “I can handle it,” Samantha hissed. Crack! Miss la Veau raised the crop high and snapped it down across the back of Samantha’s thigh just on the. She smiled and moved a little closer and put her head on my shoulder.I slowly slid my hand into her bra and felt the soft skin on her boob. I found the nipple and gently held it with my index finger and thumb. She shivered a little as she felt my fingers on her nipple. I twisted it slowly in my fingers and rubbed it gently. I could feel the goosebumps on her as her breathing intensified and she started breathing heavily. I held the nipple and pinched it tightly. The fingers on both her hands. I knocked but Sue and whom ever else was over were to busy to answer the door. I dropped my bags and rummaged through my sport coat pocket.I let myself in kind of upset that there was no welcoming committee. It was a long week. It started out with Sue having to work a ton of hours to close the deal with her team for the new project, their largest project. Being the insensitive slob that I am, I forget to ask about her deal and how successful she was. Feeling extremely tired, I passed on the. .. OH MY GOD!" But with the squeaks of the bedsprings in the background and grunts of pleasure from her lover below, it was not a woman in prayer but the sounds of a woman being fucked out of her mind. Soon it was time for a change of positions as Mike got Jill onto all fours to face the decorative screen that her husband was hiding behind. Time and time again, Steve watched the petite body of his wife shuddering uncontrollably in orgasm after orgasm as she moaned for his shipmate to keep on.