For a month now, I have been letting him know I have to end this, that he has to stop thinking about me. He came over – with a tape. He popped it in..., and it was of him and his wife, on their honeymoon. I was appalled at first, but since then, he told me, that it’s been the same. He was always open and honest with me, that he hasn’t fucked his wife in over 5 months. I could see why. The tape didn’t show any sex scenes, although I was sure it would. Guess his wife is a total conservative in bed,. " She once again blushed deeply upon that admission, especially with the bet she'd made earlier in the day fresh on her mind. She was already beginning to wonder if the bet was a mistake.Meanwhile, Stacy let out a bit of a sigh as she gave a quick sniff of the air just to verify what had been implied. "We should probably get you changed real quick, then. First, though, come here." She took Christy by the wrist and led her over to the potty training chart. That blush on Christy's cheeks only. I need not have worried - Suzanne answered on the second ring - she must have been waiting! The bar was now closed, she explained, but she had some champagne in her room, would I like to join her? I felt drawn as if by an invisible magnet, blood pounding in my head as I tool the elevator to her floor.. As she opened the door, I got a chance to look at her more closely. Typically German face - neatly styled blonde hair, fine cheekbones, full lips. Still wearing her Lufthansa uniform - white. Sarah loved the soft moans and squeaks the maid made as she had her bottom warmed. Sarah knew how to spank a girl to make her feel it, and not do any damage to her rear. Sophie felt her pussy moisten as she was spanked, and she knew this would be a fun weekend.Sarah continued to spank Sophie for another ten minutes until the maid’s ass turned a crimson red. Sarah finally decided to see what else the cottage had to offer, and so she helped the maid to her feet, and gave her a hug, before.