I walked behind my husband and quickly grabbed his cock as hard as I could and pulled it free from the slut’s pussy, my husband was so fucking scare...d, stuttering he said hi honey, What the fuck are you doing you prick I screamed, what are you doing, you don’t fuck me in the ass, do you I cried out, I can explain please cried my husband, please let me explain he still cried, who the fuck is that, look at the state of her I wailed, get the fuck out my house you slut I screamed at her, get fucking. So are you ready for your first swat?"Yes, Mrs. Jones." I meekly answered.SWAT! "One, and yes I have a messy apartment." I said."You will clean up your apartment a lot better the next time I see you. Correct!" SWAT!"Two! Yes, I will clean it better!" I said."Are you currently dating anyone?" SWAT!"Three. No." I said. Now I was feeling very vulnerable and completely under Mrs. Jones control. Also, not only did I have to remember how many swats I had received, but also answer her. On them were the hardest nipples, with pepporoni shapes around them. After I sat admiring her boobs, I lifted her off the bed. I pulled down her pants, and and saw the thong. It was black, and just barely covered her pussy. I reached down after setting her back on the bed, and pulled them down. They were soaked through! I tossed them on the clothes pile, and looked at the most perfect pussy. It had blonde hair, neatly trimmed, and a swollen clit. I watched her pussy for about a minute, then. She pushes her bikini bottoms to the side of her pussy lips anxious to be tongue fucked in front to the audience. Chainsaviar moves in closer eager to see tongue action cheeks caving in and the fleshy meat of her lips pulsing in and out as her tongue moves about TheFoxes smooth pussy. His cock insists that he continues glaring at TheFoxes spread pussy lips cupped over PirateGirls mouth and nose pushing back and forth teasing silently begging PirateGirl to tongue fuck her clit harder..