" Oh god, you're so bad," she moaned."I'd like to watch you act like Tina. Become a cougar. Let young guys pick you up, and go home with them and let ...hem fuck you." Oh god, Michael," Jen panted between moans. "You don't mean that. I'm your wife." I want you to be my hot wife," Michael said lustfully. "Didn't you see how muscular Jason was? Wouldn't you like to feel a young hard body on top of you? Ramming his big cock into you? Shooting gallons of his cum into you, so it floods out of you and. I entered the house and met my grandparents spent sometime with them and then I went for a bath. Then my aunt called out for dinner and we had our dinner. After dinner my grandparents went to their room now aunt and me alone in the kitchen she was doing the dishes I went behind her and rubbed my cock on her ass and grabbed her breasts with both my hands she was hot and my cock was rock hard rubbing between he ass cheeks she turned her face towards me both of us were breathing heavily and I. A helping hand from Mrs. Edwards would surely mean extra punishment so Lindsay Bronson-Mitchell shook her head frantically. She brushed her black hair from her face and carefully lay over the sofa, hips resting on the arm of the large sofa, raising her burning bottom in the air. She grabbed hold of the cushion and buried her face in it as deep as it would go. After a minute or so, Miss Harket walked across and stood to the left-hand side of the sixteen-year-old. She carefully laid her strap. She reminded her that discipline in the ATS would be strict and even warned her that she should take her in hand. One day Ann took out the cane that Gertie and Alf had given her many years ago and flexed it. She was certainly of the view that Clare deserved a sound caning but she had another idea.That afternoon Ann walked down to see Peter. He was in the cottage and as she approached up the path he hid his powerful binoculars up the chimney breast. He welcomed Ann and invited her in. They sat.