Leave her ‘till later and fuck me now!” and I propped my leg up against the side of the sofa and held my pussy open to give him access.He smiled a...nd took his cock from Victoria’s mouth and sliding it up into me he began speedily fucking me, knowing this was how I wanted him and I clung to him with my arms around his neck, pushing myself onto him to meet each of his thrusts.Bishop Gregory then seemed to realise he had forgotten Victoria who was lying there with open wet pussy lips as she stroked. Now, up to this point, I was very comfortable with my body. We all looked pretty much the same from what I had found so far, but, an unintentional lesson in school made me more aware of my differences, even within my own sex. It was about the time we started 5th grade in school when we were told that we had to wear special clothing for physical education. I thought no big deal at the time, because I felt confident that I was just like everyone else. When I started class, I changed into the. “Oh I have been naughty, haven’t I?” Smack! “I’ve been bad.” Smack. “I must deserve this spanking.” Smack. My arse was stinging. “When did your wife last get a spanking like this?” Whack! This one was hard enough it sent my tits swinging. Again I gasped. I turned around, still on all fours but now facing him, kneeling on the bed. I looked up at him and whispered. “I think there’s something. No, I bet there’s something else you’ve never done to your wife.” “Oh really?” I nodded, my eyes. ’ Blood trickled from his mouth. Deep inside, Taylor knew Mr. Leif was right and was trying to preserve the remains of his dignity tonight, but she continued on towards the bed. She took a corner of her gown and wiped his chin. ‘If you want to go to the chair, you’ll do it on your own Mr. Leif.’ She helped him fall into the bed and then pulled the comforter back. Taylor looked to Leif now as he reluctantly sunk into the bed, too tired to really argue. She pulled away and locked the door.