He had always been fit and lean. Even throughout his seventeen year marriage but now he was in the best shape of his life. John went upstairs, kicking...off his shoes and leaving them at the base the staircase. As he walked up the stairs he untied his tie and unbuttoned his shirt slowly preparing to get undressed as he headed to his room. By the time he got to the full length mirror in his bedroom he was wearing only blue briefs and black socks that came up to his calves. He stood in the mirror. I'm cummming... AAahhhh...."Her breath came in ragged spasms and she shuttered and bucked above me, pushing her breast deep into my mouth. Then, for a moment, she stood motionless. "Woooo... that was so good."With a breathless sigh, she slipped her nipple from my mouth and turned away from me, pressing herself against Jeff. "I'm sooo hot. I need you in me."I could just make out their forms in the dark as he turned her back around to face me. "What about Paul?" He whispered, his hand sliding. The ironing board was set up in the lounge. Next to it was a large pile of washed blouses, skirts, dresses and underwear. Fiona did not notice the video camera set up and running on its tripod."OK, Fiona. You have 15 minutes to complete that ironing." instructed Kathy."I couldn't possibly finish all that in that time." pleaded Fiona."You had better or punishment will follow for every minute over you take." explained Kathy.Fiona put her bag down and began right away. However as she started,. I’d been here three or four times before and I absolutely loved the place. It was my dream house. The house was big enough to be comfortable, and not confined, but small enough to feel cozy instead of empty. The interior of his house was done in forest greens, browns and tans. The couches in his living room were worn, soft brown leathers, and the walls were covered in dark oak planks. A 52′ big screen TV dominated one wall, and another was covered in pictures of Kasey in his baseball days, his.