I nodded, my hand roaming over her bosom as she stroked me.She kissed me and I kissed her back. After a minute our lips parted. I lifted her breasts a...d lowered my mouth, kissing their tops.She looked down at me with an eyebrow raised."What?" I said, "You said I could kiss." She just shrugged and I went back to kissing her tits, more passionately this time. My hands and mouth roamed over her breasts as her hand slid up and down my dick. My mouth stopped at one of her big nipples and I placed. Is this okay?" I agreed with her proposition. Scott came back in and said "Man, I am so tired. This has been a long but fun night."My wife smiled while looking at me; then she looked at him and said, "We can go to bed. How about all 3 of us go to bed now?"He agreed and she took his hand and guided him back upstairs. I followed them. Scott was lying down on one end of the bed, with my wife in the middle and me at the other end. She nestled up more to him than to me. I can't believe there is. This time began no different, ten loud cracks landing on her ass, but then they stopped, and the cane dropped to the floor. As this had happened before she was not too curious, and sure enough he began spanking her with his hand, and as she screamed in fake pain she felt a damp sensation in her crotch she'd been getting a lot recently. But soon the spanking stopped too, and all she could feel was his thick calloused fingers feeling and kneading her cheeks, stroking the backs of her thighs and. His silvern eyes bored into hers and she saw a cunning intellect behind them, and a mind of ancient power and wisdom. Her fingers brushed over the horn atop his head, growing between his long ears and from among the strands of his silken mane.Of a white beyond white it was, though now she saw, with a start, that it was not pure white. Wrapped around the core horn, which appeared to be smooth as glass, was another, smaller horn, of gold. As she moved her fingers over the golden horn she realized.