Once it was done and once again semi-hard phallus was tucked away Mr Smith had completed the punishment book ready for his signature. There it was six...entries for the last 6 weeks, Michael Jenkins, six of the slipper, this time, as last time it read bare, not trousers down. He blushed as he penned his name in the space at the end.“Now get out and do not let me see you in here again.”A brisk few strides, with each one he could feel the material rubbing against his bottom, and then out the door. Everywhere – except for her breasts and her pussy .... It took her quite a while to relax ... and even longer for her nipples to grow hard ... but when they did, I knew I was doing something right ....Softly I licked her growing nipples ... softly I pressed her breasts and kissed her lips ... I slowly pulled off her slip ... drew one finger along her pussy and felt her growing wetness .... Then I lowered my head and started to lick her tenderly ... Annalisa moaned softly, and I kept licking her. A small smile plays across my lips at this. You always comment on how this combination doesn’t match at all, yet it has a certain subtle appeal that I’ve always noticed. I take your hand as you reach the bottom steps, kissing it gently. I keep my soft grasp on your hand, using it to pull you into me. We kiss now, slowly, deeply, and sensually. My tongue parts your lips to find yours, and they begin to play, massaging each other, rubbing along each other’s length. They then begin a game of cat. She wants to come. And I want to watch.” “Your guests … ?” “… are leaving. My staff are showing them out. Now get on with it.” Well, I wanted to come too, despite the weirdness of the situation. And it explained why Samantha had wanted to cut right to the chase with me – she had WANTED her husband to walk in and see her already fucking with someone else! I restarted the humping and picked up speed. Harry walked around to the other.