She always tasted so great and tonight was no exception. She looked back and gave me a half smirk, half smile that gave me the hint that she wanted me...to finger her and get her ready for a great fucking. I slid two fingers in this time and her pussy easily accepted them since she had gotten so prepared for me ahead of time. She moaned and bit her lip as I pumped harder and harder and I could feel the pressure building around my hand as her pussy juice was flowing without hesitation. She. I couldn’tbelieve it! Right before my eyes, my dream of seeing hernaked was unfolding. I was extremely embarrassed as shegiggled at my staring. “I’m so…” I began to say, but she quickly interruptedby saying, “Why don’t you join me?” Well, here goes another first. I’ve never undressed inthe great outdoors before, but the possibilities thatloomed in her sultry voice had me undressing without asecond thought. We stood there naked and I noticed. I saw my wife having exited the shower, covered in only a towel. She went to my computer and I could see the security camera system screen open. In my gut I suspected something and I wasn’t wrong. I looked at the time stamp and this had happened only minutes before. My break time was now over but I had to know what was happening. I rang the house and Erin answered. I asked how her day was going, the regular small talk. She was getting ready to go out for the day. Perhaps she’d only been. “Do you think twenty swats with a paddle make up for that?” Sam asked softly. “What is the proper punishment?” “Whatever my Mistress decrees,” cheryl answered. “What if I said sixty swats? Would that be proper?” “If that is what my Mistress thinks is proper,” cheryl answered almost tearfully. “But this slave begs for a less severe punishment.” “Hmmm,” Sam murmured. “Less than sixty... but more than twenty... We shall do forty... in sets of ten. Is that proper?” Cheryl hung her head low and.