Ohhhh. “Thank you, mistress. Spank slut again...” Ohhh.The slaps were stinging Mary ass as she squirmed all over Laura lap. Her ass was on fire, b...t her pussy was dripping all over Laura nightie. She continued asking to be punished until Laura finally stopped and rubbed her sore ass.She pinched the cheeks with her thumb and forefinger, “Whose ass is this” she asked.“Your mistress, My ass belongs to you.”“Good Jenny go get me a carrot from the frig.”Jenny returned with the largest she could. "While he watches"By this point Karl's cock had grown massively hard and even I was impressed by the size. It wasn't the length, it was just so wide and I knew that my wife would love the sensation of his big cock stretching her. As her entered her she tilted her head back in pleasure, grabbed his ass and thrust him inside her. His hands were all over her body as moved around on top of her slowly pushing his thick cock inside her. Her face was full of pleasure as she began to claw his back and. "We think maybe not see Miss Vikki smile for long time." Then he looked at Vikki again and his expression was like one a father would give a daughter. "That smile, it worth at least a free cup of coffee." He looked at both of us in turn. "You sit we bring."Then once we'd established the order, they of course knew about Vikki's latté so George simply took my order for a long black, we sat at a table close to the counter with Vikki sitting across from me.I reached across and took Vikki's hand.. Her skin was like satin. "I'm your new Nanny." May I show you around?" Of course. Shall I remove my coat?" Please. By all means." She reached up and unbuttoned her coat. She was dressed in an outfit resembling an English housemaid's uniform. A powder blue short-sleeve dress with puffed sleeves, covered by a white apron tied around her back, and ending just above the hem of the knee-length blue skirt. The skirt was petticoated, making it bloom out like any 50s dress. The tour of the house was.