Taking hold of one of her shoulders in each hand, I turned her around and slapped her beautifully shaped little ass. It didn't "belong" to me anymore;...it no longer mattered that she didn't like even playful spanks."Now go get changed...I'll have dinner on the table in ten minutes," I told her. I turned away and walked into the kitchen without looking back.Chapter 2At first, I had no idea what to do. I didn't have a clue what I should do. What was the approved reaction from a husband who. I remove my fingers and slide my tongue into her pussy, burying my face into her juicy, wet, honey pot, my nose rubbing her clit, my tongue exploring her wetness, her sweet juices, that soft hole. My hands move up to her tits and with both thumbs and forefingers, I gently play with her nipples, squeeze her tits, her hands on the back of my head pulling my face into her pussy. I suck and lick deep, tasting her delicious cum, covering my mouth, tongue and face. Swallowing her juices and feeling. She twirls around and you find yourself looking in a full-length mirror. There's a human girl of about twenty years or so with pale skin, a carrot-red bob hairdo, large green eyes, and enough freckles to look like a Jackson Pollock painting. She's wearing a dark green floor-length velvet gown that hides a figure so thin she's only a little beyond skeletal. A is not her blood type, it's her bra size.That was NOT nice. For that, you don't get to see me naked.Oh yeah?You realize you have no power. This was incredible! God, don't let me moan out loud! I thought wildly. The man suddenly released the pressure on my body. For a minute I thought he was getting off...(the elevator). He leaned forward to say something to one of his associates and his hand slipped behind him and reached for the front of my pants! Rubbing my crotch, he moved my cock so it was standing straight up, and then he leaned back against me!! I wanted to reach my arms around him and pull him tighter against me. The safety.