Looked at Clair winked pulled her short pleated skirt up. “whats this! exclaimed Mr sparks. no knickers Sarah your in for ten of the best now young ...lady.” as she bent over the desk her gorgeous pussy was saturated. she rested her head to the side and looked directly at Clair. who herself was now dripping wet. Mr sparks began the onslaught to Sarah’s firm but tight little arse. Sarah bit her lip and gave out a slite moan of pure pleasure. as the tenth slap hit both cheeks she turned swivelled. "Kiss her properly Leanne." The words seemed to float around my head,had he said it or had I thought it? Closing my eyes I pushed my tonguebetween her lips, I knew my wife didn't normally like me doing it, butmy tongue is small and she had occasionally allowed me to push itbetween her lips for a special kiss. Her mouth opened then as wekissed and her own tongue slipped out surprising me as it emerged,soft, thick and yet stiff too, making my own tongue seem even smallerthan ever.The stupid. " He growls the last sentence and his tone brooks no argument. I’m beginning to feel a bit apprehensive, but I listen. I bend over the desk. “That’s better. Let’s see if you can continue to listen, shall we?” I don’t know whether he’s teasing me or not when I feel his hands on my thighs, sending shivers through my skin. Suddenly, my skirt is being hiked up around my waist and my underwear is yanked down, pooling around my heel-clad feet. The rush of air makes me acutely aware that my ass is now. There isn’t any jealousy. No one feels left out. And logically, how could anyone feel that way when you make love to one of us, and we all feel as if the person you’re making love to is her own self. I don’t just think this; I know it because I feel it, too. My husband is making love to Caitlin. I touch either of you or anyone in the daisy chain, and suddenly you are making love to me – with all the, shall we say, side effects. I can feel your cock swell as you orgasm, feel it pulse as it pumps.