Was this woman offering her husbands big cock as punishment for previously fucking her?Jane laughed. ‘So you like big cock?’She motioned to me to ...elease Suzis ankles from the picnic table they had been tied to for the previous hour or so.Suzi was glad to be released and she felt the blood rushing back to her feet. Suzi was now free, yet remained bent over the wooden table.Jane again grabbed her hair and made her stand upright. She spun Suzi around so she was facing her’Oh my god’ Jane said. I could clearly see she wasn’t wearing a bra, her nipples peaked through the thin fabric of her shirt. Mrs. G’s nipples weren’t hard, like earlier this morning, but they were still fighting to escape her shirt. I managed to make eye contact, I knew she had noticed that I had checked out her body. Mrs. G had that same mischievous look in her face.“Hi Mrs. G” I replied. I was trying not to look at her big, round tits that were pouring out the top of her shirt. "Are going to go play some. . 'Only if I can trust him'" Wow, your lips didn't move for that last bit. Hello, if you're real, Ireally won't hurt you. I may want to change too." 'I need to see you. Priests have tried to destroy me in the past. Passme over, please' " As you can see, I'm no priest... Oh my god! He winked at me too! Here,take it back, you're going first, you said." OK. Can I be Ju.... Oh my! Oh my goodness!... See, this is no dream,is it?" Certainly not, young lady! But I'm not sure I'm ready. I mean. Sandy began moaning – “Oh god!,” “Yes!,” “Fuck!,” “So good!” – as Warren played with her tits. The feeling of holding her tits while her hot, tight pussy worked on his dick led Warren to similar moans. Soon, holding her tits wasn't good enough, and he began rubbing, pinching, twisting, and pulling on her nipples.This caused Sandy's breathing to quicken, as well as her pace. The speed was working wonders on Warren's dick, but he did his best to hold back from cumming. Warren pulled his hands off.