Please." Ha. Well, pardon me, Mr. Jack, but I'm going to have to fuck your hot little wife. Hope you don't mind." She's all yours, man. You can do wha...ever she wants you to do." Yes I can," he confirmed. "Lay back on that couch, girl."She stood and let his cock slide out of her hand. It bobbed in the air. My smaller, averaged-sized dick could point mostly upward when hard, but his thick meat was too heavy to support that weight. My wife tip-toed and then hopped once to the couch excitedly,. Yes... yes he's paying me the rent right now...' I pump my dick as she's talking and listening but watching me pump my dick. i'm thinking 'guawd damn, she's got some huge tits' 'yes... he's a good honest-whole sum young man. yes i'll do that.. what time?... ok.. bye' she turns off the phone. 'he wants me to go to the bar with the rent money around 6. so you do need to pay' she spreads her legs. 'I will but I need to suck on your big tits for a while' 'yes you do' I grab her right boob and. And my dad. Oooh.I pulled my mind out of that track, picked my head up a bit, and kissed Rhee’s right shoulder. I leaned over a bit farther, then pushed aside her hair so that I could see her face. At that, she started rousing. Her eyes did not open, but a smile grew across her mouth.“G’morning,” she said, and reached up to hold my right hand, which had been on the upper part of her right arm.Right then, the alarm went off. Because Rhee can be a sound sleeper, her alarm is not within reach of. I didn’t’ tell you to pull it out of your skirt. I open a small black bag and take out a paddle; it is short and black and has a leather strap that I slip over my wrist.Then I come back and tell you to pull your blouse out of your skirt and take it off. You try to do everything exactly as I tell you, but you know what is coming. I tell you to take off your skirt. Now you are just wearing your bra, a thong and your heels. I tell you to take off your bra and then walk over and stop about 2.