“It’s going to be a beautiful day,” she said to herself. Myra heard the movement behind her but pretended not to notice. In a moment, she felt B...’s hands slip around her waist, and tilted her head as he kissed her neck. ”Mmm good morning, sleepy-head.” “Good mornin’ to you to, Sweetcakes.” he replied. “Any more of that coffee left?” “There’s a full pot on the fire. Go ahead and pour yourself a cup. I’ll cook up some breakfast in a bit.” ‘Listen to me, wanting to be all domestic!’ she thought. Although generally well behaved, like all teenagers I had a somewhat rebellious streak. In the rigid atmosphere of a strict English girls school this did not always go down too well and some of my female teachers took the opportunity to improve my behavior if I over stepped the line. Well smacked legs were the order of the day and naturally I had my fair share but luckily up till then I avoided anything more severe. However this was soon to change when I decided to spend my summer break with. My cock going deep and hard, the wet splashing sounds of my balls hitting her pussy as her cream ran down my balls.My phone was going off and I loved it, I knew it was Becky and I knew she was watching me fucking her sister on her bed. I pounded my wife so hard, smelling Becky’s panties as I fucked her. My wife never even knew I was smelling her sisters pussy as I filled her tight pussy full of cum.I told my wife, give me those messy panties, I bet they smell good. She did as she was. I stepped out of the skirt and kicked it over by the blouse. I straightened back up and turned around to face him. Then I reached behind me and undid the catch on my bra. As I let it snap free, I moved my arm up to shield my breasts from his view. I took the bra off, keeping one arm in front of my breasts, teasing him. I then moved a hand in front of each one and slowly moved my hands from protecting to projecting, cupping each one from underneath and lifting them as seductively as I could..