We had moved to the neighborhood five years ago and the bar-b-que was an annual tradition for the neighborhood and we had come to love it. I was 30 my... wife Kate 29. Kate was such a beauty with long brunette hair, a round firm ass, and big d cup breasts to fill her 5'6" frame. Atop her body was her beautiful face, every guy in the neighborhood wanted her, but she was all mine. I was never blessed in the package department but we still did it like rabbits at least five times a week.The only. 'Did you want to head into the city this weekend?' Daiya asked one Friday afternoon as they ate in the top floor common room with everyone. 'Sure,' he answered with a smile, 'I think I could do with a few hours away from the school. I'm starting to feel a little suffocated.' 'Oh! Can I come too?' Lisbeth asked excitedly and Richard had a feeling the only reason she wanted to go was so she could ride on the back of a dragon again. She probably spent more time with Loki and Cotaz than their. She kissed me and then said, "I guess I wasn't the only one getting excited at lunch."I didn't say anything as Clair grabbed the waistband of my pantyhose and led me from the kitchen to the living room. She backed me up to the sofa and gave me a little shove. My ass landed on the couch and she knelt in front of me. She pulled my shoes and socks off. She pulled my jeans off, that were now around my ankles. Clair's fingers started working their magic on my cock, which was hard as a rock now and. It’s not perfect, but it satisfies you. “Now, ask again.” Nails continue to rake sensuously up and down my thigh, and then further up, over my ass cheeks, tracing along the line of my soiled panties, making my voice shake uncontrollably. “Spank me, please, Miss?” You peel my panties slowly off with one hand, pulling at my hair, forcing my head back. I let out a frustrated groan, biting down on my lip, fingers and toes curling as I grip the carpeting, needing to anchor myself as the cool air.