She walked around the desk and picked up the cane, which she swished loudly three times through the air, before pointing the bloody implement at me.�...Back over the desk, Peter.” Swishing the cane once more for effect. “I’m going to show you that you don’t lie, swear or refuse to do things I ask you to do.” She waited until I reluctantly resumed my position, bent completely over the desk before continuing. “I’m going to show your girlfriend here exactly how you cane a naughty boy.” She tapped my. The evening's i spent down there were long and there is so much only one can work banging on the car,i broadcast some lovely videos of my wife undressing and dressing,showing her naked body off but nothing really sex blowing.plus my teenage daughter going in and out,looking through my wife's pantie drawer handling her pant's for some reason.This particular night my wife went out and was not expected back for sometime,i as usual went the garage to look at porn and make a noise,The webcam lit up. I was secretly in love with this woman. I would sometimes peep out the window just to get a glance at those cheeks jiggling in her dress when she leaves her apartment. My cock would always go rock hard with my imagination running wild for her ass. I usually tried timing taking out my trash when she took her's. I would always offer my assistance and she would smile and say, "thank you" in a soft soothing voice. It turned me on just by being near her. One day she knocked on my door because she. He felt his passion rising and couldn’t wait any longer. Ginny felt his strong hands spread her legs further open. She felt his hands gently slide up her legs to caress the soft inner portion of her thighs. A low moan escaped her lips when his lips and tongue moved their wetness up between her thighs. She felt his cheeks rub across her pussy as he moved from one thigh to the other. Then there it was, his tongue pressed insistently at her inner lips’ finally slipping between them and broadening.