She removed her panty and asked me to lick she was sweaty and sweat was visible in her armpits. I started licking her armpits and I was in seventh hea...ven it was so yummy I can’t describe the aroma and the smell was a mix of flowers deo and her sweat.she realized I was enjoying so she asked me to stop.She asked me to lye on floor and she stood above my face before I can speak she sat on me with her ass and she started grinding her ass,it was suffocating but I was enjoying the aroma and she had. We confronted my wife about this and she broke down and confessed. I said to her step dad that I would make sure she was punished for this disgusting deed and he asked if I would object to him carrying out the punishment as it affected him. I of course agreed to this, as my wife really did behave disgustingly towards her parents.We decided to get it over with then and there and my wife was made to go into the garden and break off a suitable switch for her punishment.It was decided she would go. He slid the plain cotton straps of my shell top off my shoulders, his fingertips brushing my skin all the way down, raising the blonde hair on my arms and the back of my neck. He undid half the buttons, and opened my top so that my breasts were exposed to the cool barn air. My nipples stood up as if reaching toward him. He took both soft breasts in both his hands and kissed each abundant breast softly, before encircling each nipple, one then the other with his insistent, but soft tongue. I. He was gracious enough to take me to the hotel in a little electric car that seemed to represent the transportation means in the town. They were supplemented by a trolley system running on the few surface roads. While we slowly passed through town I noted several more handicapped persons on the streets. Some were limping and using canes while others had full head coverings or carried themselves as if they had lost parts of their bodies. It was strange, but perhaps the owner, Mr. Kocker, had.