When she did, it was in his study, where she stood before his desk again, feeling like a schoolgirl 'on the mat' before the headmistress.As she entere...d he had told her to keep her clothes on, and she felt quite bereft, that she was not to be punished was good, but did that mean they were not to pleasure each other? She knew it was sinful, despite his words in the confessional, but she had become accustomed to him making her shudder, and a modern psychiatrist would say she was conditioned to. As Colin got well into his rhythm I moved back to better observe his thrusting buttocks as he fucked my wife, his body flexing as he delved deep into her cunt, prompting cries of delight that I knew from previous times only served to hasten his orgasm, my sense of anticipation rising with every thrust as I knew that he was approaching his moment of extreme pleasure. It came as Bernice grunted and groaned into her fourth or fifth orgasm and this clearly proved too much for Colin and he too. Her squeals became louder as he finger fucked harder, each thrust of his fingers making her gasp and moan until he stopped, he moved and then she felt material being stuffed in her mouth to silence her; she could taste herself on her damp panties.She was close to cumming when he finally pulled his fingers from her dripping pussy and brought them to his lips. He sucked seductively on one wet finger. She watched as he savoured her taste and then he pulled her panties from her mouth and replaced. I finally placed my order, including a small cone, scribbled a note on a napkin and then approached the table once again."Here you are" I said, as I smiled and extended the small ice cream cone.The Mom looked up and smiled. "Please, let me pay you", as she pushed some folded money into my hand. I didn't even have a chance to give her my note when she turned her attention back to her family. I took that as a possible rejection and moved to another table. As I opened the folded money, I saw a.