She divedher fingers one more time in the jar and while applying the cream on her assshe spread her legs even wider; and slowly inserted them in her t...ght littleanus. She was so turning on: her legs were spread wide and two of here fingerwere moving up and down her rectum; when her fingers came out she felt thistickling taking over her body ? Shannon loved her ass, and especially herforbidden whole, sometimes when her mother wasn?t home, she use to take a longlit candle, and while she stood on. "She got up and walked over to the bench and grabbed a few things. She turned around and smiled when she saw his eyes widen at what she had in her hands. She was still holding the riding crop, but she had grabbed a large candle and a flogger too.She walked over to where he was laying and knelt down beside him, putting the things on the floor beside her, within easy reach. She crawled over him, putting a knee either side of him so she was straddling his face. "Scared?" she asked him, bending her. At the end she was crying like a child and wriggling her bum delightfully. As I finished I glanced over my shoulder and motioned to Larry to leave. He did so, silently on tiptoe, and I noticed he had his hand pressing into his groin and a sly smile on his face.I went round and stood in front of my wife. She looked up at me, her knickers still gagging her, and tears wetting her cheeks. Unzipping my fly I undid the button at the top and pulled my jeans and pants halfway down. The discipline. He does it all the time, doesn't he?” I half joke. The boss, who we rarely ever see, is always showing up late or leaving early. We don't dislike him, hard to dislike a man we don’t see much. But, he keeps us running enough we don't get shut down. “Nah, besides I'll cover you,” She smiles warmly at me. “I have nothing better to do. Not until later tonight. So, if you want to head out at lunch, that's no problem by me.” “Are you sure? That is awfully nice of you. Thanks.” She agrees, telling me.