Brad followed his wife up the bed, his hard cock swinging, and made his way to her. She spread her legs, folding her knees, and started rubbing her pu...sy as Brad moved between her legs. They looked at each other lustfully, Brad's eyes moving from his wife's eyes to her pussy, and as he moved between her legs, he placed his hands on her knees and slid them down her thighs. Laurie pulled her hand away, baring her vulva, and Brad leaned in, inhaling her scent, and pressed his tongue to her. " She patted him gently on the cheek. "You loved me very well though," she added naughtily as she sat on the bed to put her shoes on."Let me?" Sam asked huskily kneeling down and picking up the tiny ridiculously high heeled shoe. She watched his dark head as he slowly fitted the shoe. He took his time ... stroking down the back of her leg before lifting her foot; first one ... and then the other. He lifted his head and stared into her eyes before putting his hand gently on the back of her neck,. Dear Paul,20 years ago I was the Headmistress of a girls boarding school which wasrelocating to a more urban location. It was a very sad time for me as Irealised that the old buildings would soon fall into disuse. It was thenthat I had a brainwave, why not start a new business that would make useof the campus, one that would appreciate being in an isolated, remote,area of the country? Using my savings to purchase the campus I began mynew venture DeMontagu Holidays to offer special holidays to. At first it had been a joke between the supervisors, "I'm dropping off distro to the Black Hole." But then Larry had started poking around, hanging out near the distro room and watching who came to pick up the envelopes that had no routing names. Pretty soon Larry had an accident. He was OK, as long as you don't unplug his respirator. The doctors say he's got the brain of a lizard. George concluded that it was easier to do what your told and not ask silly questions.The distro boxes were emptied.