As Cal was cooling down and doing some light katas, Darlene stepped out of the bathroom in bra and panties - very revealing bra and panties. "Oh, Cal!... Sorry. I didn't know you were back." The fact that she did not try to cover up or turn away told him that she most certainly did know that he was back. She was not very subtle, but he found the little drama poignant. And she was certainly not hard to look at."Darlene, you certainly don't have to cover up for my sake. I'll have to think of other. As his cock slowly slid in to me, I looked out the partially open side door to see his wife in the kitchen window. She looked very much like I had imagined. She was doing the dishes, oblivious to her husbands cock being inside me. The thought of me being a dirty, home-wrecking slut filled me with lust.As the full length of his cock entered me, it was uncomfortably tight since he was bigger than my vibrator. I could feel my muscles clenching his stiff rod, hugging it as he began slowly pumping. The first time they used the chair, Sasha was told to kneel down, while the Mistress spread her legs wide open. After applying a nice coat of oil to Sasha’s nose, she gently pushed her head down between her legs and began the session, with Sasha taking a deep breath before plunging in. The Mistress achieved a couple of minor orgasms that were met with muffled squeals from Sasha. Because of the fact that the Mistress is not pressing her whole weight down compared to a straddle smother, it. " My son's head looked down at me. "Christ, I'm not going to hurt you."My son had never taken a switch to me, unlike his father and my father. His words were obeyed, and that was sufficient for his ego. The youngest child, his brothers had taken beatings for him. Then they would punish him. Hory would take a switch to me, I imagined, if he was seriously crossed. The fires I saw in his eyes burned my imagination into my soul. I stepped on a rung and pulled myself up. "You're a good son. I'm a.