Me watching very silently and swathi also watching very very silently... After some time they went down for fucking.. Only me and swathi in terrous.. ... decided to fuck her to this night... She is also thinking about me to fuck..... FUCKING TIME......... She was in sleep,i touch her t shirt very slowly and Srubing her waist smoothly.. Actually she knows what I am doing but doing acting like sleep..... I slowly remove her t shirt up.. And slowly kisses.. She was in sleep but encouraging me.. I. We don’t even have to drink, we could go have coffee or whatever.’ Jesus, even his voice was turning her on. That last linger in ‘whatever’ was drawn out just enough to make her wonder what whatever was to him. Katie smiled and knew she didn’t want to leave either. She did want to hang out with him… just not naked. Okay, okay, she wanted to hang out naked but she shouldn’t! ‘Okay.’ She sighed and choked on her wicked flash of dragging him into a dark alley for a beat. ‘Let’s go to the wine bar. I grabbed the collar on my cock and tugged again. Pain shot out from my cock and wracked my wholebody. I squealed and tears streamed from my eyes. When I hadcontrol over myself again, I cupped his balls as I stroked himwith my now quivering hands. I rolled them around in my hand likesome of my better lovers had done for me."Now say, Daddy, Sissy-Chrissie is sorry for being such a stupidlittle bimbo." D-daddy, S-Sissy-Chrissie is s-sorry for b-being such a -s-s-tupid little bimbo." I knew why. He had booked himself a week in a Bed & Breakfast just outside a small village way up in the north of the country and Eileen was not bothered that he would be away. In fact, she might not even notice.Stuart had a further interest although it was one that he had never actively got involved in. The interest, or more correctly fantasy, was to be spanked by a strong woman and also for him to give this woman, or perhaps another woman, a good hiding.Many years ago he had suggested to Eileen that they.