I had always seen her in a long gown like shirt worn by the women at home and could never tell that her breasts were such beautiful, curvy and her nip...les were this classic until I saw her naked with me in my bedroom and in my bed. I was so late for my admission in college and a room in the hostel was almost a non-possibility but I was very lucky that I got this place on rent. Maurine lived upstairs and she rented this basement which was actually above ground at walk-in level. All she had to do. What she’d already experienced earlier with me left no doubt in her mind as to where she would like to complete her education especially when I jokingly suggested that I could even apply for a two bedroomed unit next year! We headed back to the flat, our time spent naked of course in and out of the bed. At times we just lay there and chatted but she always had her hand on or near my cock. Often she would gently massage my shaft up and down until it got so hard that she could not resist going. Actually, my wife found the site one day when she was out shopping. It was a short distance from our house so we could walk over to it without any problems. I went over one day and sized it up without my wife and had a conversation with the foreman who was very cooperative and appealing. He had a large cock and a firm ass which I knew would make my wife very happy not to mention I would love to feel him fucking me too. Little did I know she had already sampled the men. Call us crazy seniors but. She snapped the small whip against his chest, just below his right nipple. A whelp appearing just below his nipple. Drawing back, she snapped it against the inside of his thigh, just under his throbbing cock.He let out a scream, wanting to explode, but he knew he couldn't. She had trained him well. He would not give in to his pleasure until she allowed it. The whip snapped again. This time on the inside of the other thigh. He flinched, but did not cry out again."Ahhhhh...being stubborn, my.