Was that a hard on looking at her ass so long, but she continued dancing to try and distract herself, just a tiny bit This time she danced all the way...up to him and her hand made it to his jeans, rubbing very softly down the right ass cheek and then she moved back, grinning again. Becky was already dying to hump her tight mini skirted ass against his toned body.Becky is now telling Adam all about her clubbing.“He moved back at me and stayed for a second this time, and then before moving back to. Not that she could dmore than turn her eyes towards him, as she had Mr. Smith’s cock in her mouth. Mr. Stone was underneath her, his cock inside her pussy, while Mr. Cox was behind her, his cock buried in her ass.“But Dad, Mom said she was taking us.” It was Kenny, their thirteen-year-old son. His best friend Bobby stood next to him.Jim smiled, “What? I’m not good enough?”“But Mom lets us buy popcorn and pop and candy. You always say no.”“How about we compromise? You both can have a small pop,. She would be feeling that at work tomorrow. That was the point of it though. She walked into the dark room and saw the table looming in front of her. It was black and tall, the table itself was padded leather, and actually very nice to lie on. There were two tall poles that connected to the bottom and rose about two feet into the air. The top had two rings bolted into the leather. She remembered all too well the last time she was tied to that table. She had broken one of the most important. We were sitting on the sofa, she leaned over and kissed me firmly. "Now. To start, it was both of us who made the choices with Estrada. You said let him take you, and I wouldn't even listen, so if what happened was anybody's fault it was mine. And you bailed me out, and you did it by killing three men which I know has been eating you away, so now let's start talking sensibly."I shook my head in awe at this wonderful woman I'd married."Go back to basics, for openers," she continued. "You say.