After what seemed like an eternity of my tongue pushed up her arse she finally announced, “Done sir” and started to straighten up, “Help me down...sir” she requested and I took my hands out from under her skirt and straightening up I put my hands around her waist, I must have been a bit low as I definitely felt something hard under her skirt. Nothing was said and as she carefully stepped down from the chair with me holding her my hands ran up her front and I now found myself holding her little. As if she didn’t already know she was late. Damn she thought. She never catches a break.Finally jazmin was as presentable as she could be with having only half an hour to get ready. She stood with her soft brown hair, draped down to her waist. A blue button down shirt with a leather jacket over top, black skirt, and black stocking underneath. She word knee-high boots to save her from the chill of morning.“Damnit! I forgot about jamie!” She shouted, she was supposed to pick him up for school.. I’m 34 years old and have a beautiful 29 year old wife, Karen.I stand 5’8” and weigh 185 pounds. I have brown hair and work out on a regular basis whenever I can.My wife is the proverbial ‘blonde bombshell’. She’s 5’6” tall with curves in all the right places. Karen is a part-time nurse in a private practice and take good care of her flawless body.Karen and I have a great marriage. We still have sex almost every night and Karen is a fantastic lover. In spite of being married for 8 years she. ” I nodded my head and quietly said okay. With that Ken spanked my butt and said let’s go to the bedroom. I stood up, adjusted my dress again and ran my hand through my hair. Ken looked down at my rock hard clitty, I blushed twirled my hair behind my ear. “I hope you don’t mind me saying that you look like a beautiful slutty fat whore” I smiled and folded my hands behind my back. “Does that mean that you will be extra gentle?” I said coyly, “No, it just means that I will enjoy it more.” I took.