“Oh, god, Mommy-slut, that was amazing. Mmm, just keep lapping and—” She shot a glance at me. “You just filled her pussy with all that yummy c...m!”“And I'm plugging her up for you,” I said. “Why don't you come clean her up?”Cherry nodded her head. With all the grace of a lithe, eighteen-year-old girl, she slipped off the couch and zoomed past her mother. Her round, firm breasts bounced. She had such a big smile on her lips. She threw her arms around my neck and kissed me hard.I groaned into the. "How's the Denver building coming along, Sam?"I hopped out of the pool, and brought him up to date on how the tenants were falling into place, and that I was hiring Victor to assist Neill with construction. He moved on to the Baltimore building, and I had to admit that I was not ready to recommend that the trust make the investment."There's got to be a reason for the Lynch triplets losing their tenants," I said.I expected more questions regarding the failure of the Lynches to retain tenants,. Truth be told, I have a serious thing for lingerie. “I must stop,” I said out loud. “I’m so fucking hard. I hope Jenny is home.” Jenny is my amazing wife. She is the most beautiful woman I have ever laid my eyes on (and not just because I am biased). She has a perfect figure at five foot four inches, 32D breasts, a tiny waist and the most picturesque, curvaceous ass imaginable. To top it off, her face is flawless beauty with blue-grey eyes and her long black hair that makes her features stand. CRACK. The first few always hurt so so much, the skin of her ass still sore and bruised from the strap and paddle the night before. She knew the endorphins would kick in soon, the buzz she so craved. Part of her loved the pain, the hurt, the soreness for days afterwards, and the look of her punished ass in the mirror. Part of her did not.Crack. Crack. Crack…. The endorphins flowed in, a sweet rush, taking her breath away. "Ten, Sir.” She had almost forgotten to count. That would have.