Both myself and Hubby laughed it off with hubby slightly agreeing with him to my needing discipline, so I jumped up off my chair and hiked my skirt up...and thrust my thong clad bottom into his face, 'Go on then', I ordered, 'Spank me' and bent over exposed to his hand and peering eyes, and looking at his shocked expression I reached behind and pulled my exposed cheeks further apart, exposing my vagina and ass-hole inches from his face.I looked at hubby, who was sitting in front of me, so he. She still held his swollen cock. Her fingers wrapped around his aroused flesh possessively. Her eyes bored into his with an intensity that he'd never known from her before. It scared him as much as thrilled. Her lips came close to his. Touched, and then her teeth nipped his bottom lip. His cock throbbed and his mom felt it. She tightened her grip on him and rubbed her pussy along the length of his thigh. "What's wrong, son? Cat got your tongue?"She reached for the soap and stepped back from. Miss Cara's face looks full of happiness and true enjoyment as she plays with her large breasts and presumably perfect pussy. Stacy swears she's able to smell Cara's arousal from across the table. It tantalizes her vagina as it becomes thoroughly moist between her legs. Stacy's wearing a cotton, white g-string to hide her panty line under her skirt. She can feel the thin material becoming damp as she watches the woman across from her, almost in a trance. I'll just put my fingers down my skirt.. “I’m expecting a call.”“Sure,” Carson nodded. “Just let me hang this for you.”Armisen gave him a slight nod and Carson walked past him, towards the closet. He looked over his shoulder, getting his first look at the man from behind now. He could see his chiseled back, his tapered waist and broad shoulders. He felt his eyes dip and caught the curve of Armisen’s backside--firm and round, the towel dented in his crack.Carson felt something wet hit his foot. He looked down and saw a spit droplet on.