That was a little puzzling.That night on retiring, she was getting the fourth fuck of her day, a new record certainly. Was she radiating some kind of ...sexual aura or something? If this is what being a wicked wife resulted in, it was a good thing!Her mom reported that the guys had really enjoyed their time with her and their ardor with Mom hadn’t been diminished at all. Did she want to try it again? She shared that she had a lot to think about and wouldn’t say yes or no right now. It had been a. I hadn’t been spanked since I was 3 or 4 and even then it was just a swat. I just couldn’t believe it! Aunt Clare saw my tears and rolled her eyes. “I can’t believe you think this is that bad,” she said. “You need a real punishment.” She pushed me up off her lap and quickly undid my jeans. The next thing I knew they were down around my ankles and I was back across her lap with my naked rear end sticking up into the air. CRACK!CRACK!CRACK! I squirmed in agony, my ass on. With a sob that spoke of the years he'd waited, Jeremy pressed his opened mouth between her bottom cheeks and pressed his lips around the little anus. He looked up, falling into the habits Miss Fould's had taught him and groaned into Petal's anus as he saw Greta smiling her encouragement. His tongue sought her opening and wriggled within, his cock lurching as he heard her groan and push her bottom back towards him.The girl was so like one of his sisters, he could almost imagine himself back. “Hey , Jade. What do you want?” I asked not bothering to look at her. She was such an office slut , wearingHer short skirts , buttoned down tops , and high heels , there was no reason to look at her when I already knew what kind of slut clothes she would wear. I was her boss and she would take full advantage of me byLooking sexy so I could give her a raise or something , and it would obviously worked.“Nothing really ..it’s just when it rains my boyfriend and me like to fuck.” She whispered.I.