Until I reach the line of your panties and their pretty bow…….I’m now lying between your legs….my hands are running over your legs and up to y...our hips…my lips trace your panty line…first to your left hip…then all the way across back to your right….then back center…..one hand massaging the side of your butt, the other is running up against your belly…my lips are poised above the bow on your panties….I raise my eyes to yours, and see you looking back….pleading with me to continue….. You glance. .?” she started, unsure what to say. “Up to you,” was all he offered, “but decide, because I need to get to the gym.” Oh my god , her mind shouted, as she heard herself say, “Yes,” to the corporal punishment. “Fine,” Mr. O replied, “but we aren’t done until I say. Is that clear?” She nodded, unsure what that meant, but now too shocked to say anything. Mr. O stood up, and as tall as Victoria was, she suddenly felt dwarfed by him. His strong chest pushed against his dress shirt in a way that had. " I know, but I still want you. It could be our secret. I know, you could say it's still wrong, and we might still get caught, but you admitted last week that the country might not elect you next time, anyway, because of President Cornell." You're really determined to have me, then." Yes, and I will even share you, if you wish." Well, I've never been a swinger." You could try it. Open your mind to what I'm offering you. Why not try it, and see what you think?" Try what- just incest, or swinging. My cock ached for release of its own, but again I held back, knowing there was more to come. The older stud was now moving between her well spread legs and was rubbing his leaking cock all over her thighs and her belly. The young stud was now up by Karen's head as he began licking her face and biting her now bleeding lips. Her whole body was marked with the scent of nigger cock.Karen's new black husband was now fucking her well stretched pussy with his swollen cock, I could tell by the size of.