Sorry for using adult language." Yes, well. I didn't actually do that. You know," Caleb playfully avoided saying the F word.Amy leaned in, whispering ...n her son's ear, "You mean fuck me?" Yes. I didn't do that," Caleb said."But you did though." No, not really. Doing that takes time, not just penetration. Thrusting. Right? Working up a sweat, you know?"Amy chuckled, snuggling against her son. "Yes, I know what you mean silly."He kissed her head again, "It was very good though, for the few. He liked the look of that and he did it again, much harder. “OW!” She wriggled in pain that time, not for the sake of inviting him. “Sorry!” he said. He went back to lightly slapping her, enjoying the gentle sound and sight of his wife’s arse wriggling and bouncing beneath his hands, and the sound of her moans as she enjoyed the attention. It went on some time, as he was caught in the fascination of watching that bounce, like those silver balls hung on strings that click in sequence against. As the day got closer, Dave surprised her with some special panties and bras. He had always loved when she dressed up sexily for him, but had never really bought her anything this special. This time was different…these panties had lace and frills and at least one was crotchless! The bras were just as ornate and all matched the panties perfectly. He made her promise that she would wear them Friday night. Trembling slightly, she agreed. Friday night finally arrived and Ami was in the kitchen. When you all see the same – by that I mean that our attention is on the same individual object, then we pull it into the circle. “You mean that if you want us to concentrate on locating a fork or a spoon, we all have to locate the same one?” Murielle asked, grinning with disbelief at her new instructor.“Yep! That’s exactly what I mean!” Elaine grinned back. “You find the exact one I’m thinking about!”“Sounds like work to me,” mumbled Miranda.“We won’t be looking for forks,” giggled Annalisa..
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