My smile turned to a laugh. "A valiant effort, young lady. However, I suspect that your husband will not consider a saving of a few shillings on the w...ek's shopping bill a reasonable compensation for the sexual favours of his wife."Amanda hung her head again. "No, I suppose not." And I suppose not too." I picked up the cane. "Let us take such steps as will help you to consider more carefully whom you offer your favours to in future. Please bend across my desk, raise your skirts and lower your. Besides, I can think of a few rather inventive ways to make sure he keeps quiet. I pull up to the tree:“Hi, I’m Miss Santos. Hop in”“H-hi” he gets in the passenger seat“You gonna tell me your name, or shall I just call you ‘bell boy’?”He grins nervously. He reeks of Ax, like he just doused himself with half a can. A shower when we get in, I think.“James Cooper. James. My friends call me Jimmy”“Well, Jimmy, you ready to go?”He nods slightly hesitantly. We drive in silence for about 10 minutes. ." she breathed, the lust dripping like honey from her silky voice.She raised herself up and pressed the head of my penis against her pussy lips causing her to moan at the touch. She rubbed the head against her slit a few times before the positioned it and began to lower herself. She was so wet that the head went in fairly easy. She moaned as her tight little pussy was stretched to fit my cockhead. She rubbed her clit and continued to moan and whimper cutely as she slid further and further down. Her Bra had been pushed down below her breasts making them look larger. Tiffany arched her back and Mark ran his hand down her belly. Then he held her knickers to one side then held his thumb at the base of his cock, in the perfect position for Tiffany to rub her clit against. She let out a cock muffled moan and then started thrusting her pelvis harder. Mark knew his cock was just there for her pleasure and he liked the feeling of being used. Tiffany’s moans became louder and more of a shreak..