Jerome cupped them in his hands, she threw her head back, her hair tumbling back over her shoulders. Jerome started to gently suck on each breast, alw...ays cupping the other with his big hand. He sunk to his knees and kissed her stomach while moving his hands back to her ass. Gently he pulled her dress down to her ankles, revealing a tiny black see through thong that also must have been new. I was sitting in my chair, hard as a rock watching Jerome kiss my wife's thighs while she stood in front. The face looking back was coldand determined. "So you want to catch the bastard? Can you lie to hisface?" The mirrored image smiled grimly. "Then we had best get to it."She padded back into the bedroom, and flipped the pile of clothing over.Beneath it was a flat case, and when she opened it, she found a full scalemake-up kit. Taking it back into the bathroom, she picked up the eyeliner,and began to gently tracing her eye. During the process from bare face tosexy sultry wench, she pondered a. .. and submit wisely." I shall do as you suggest Mistress." I heard Margot weakly say, her head now quite bent over in shame until Pat corrected her with a fairly gentle whip blow across her tits."Tell me if you can, why do you desire and feel the need for pain. Your eyes look upon this whip like most women would look at a slice of cake." I do not know Mistress. It seems to ... comfort and soothe me somehow. The more pain I feel, the lighter the weights on my heart seem to be. It gives me. I was startled but the humping motions of her mound into my mouth seduced me. I looked over to my son’s sleeping figure.He seemed to be still quite out of it. She began to moan softly which pulled my eyes away from my son. I didn’t expect her to be anything but passed out. I was getting a little nervous. Looking up between her legs, sighting down her hairy bush and between her breasts, I looked at her face. Her eyes were not completely closed. They were opened just a tiny bit, almost slits. To.