He dragged me to the other edge of the table, and pulled me up, only to turn me around and place me face down on the table. My legs dangling down and ...my hands still in cuffs behind my back. He spread my ass cheeks, and rubbed my starfish with his thumb. Then without warning he spanked my ass hard. I cried out, and he did it again. This time I took it like a big girl, and only bit my lip. He spread my legs again and placed his head near the entrance of my awaiting vagina. I could feel his head. I simply cannot believe that he would do… you know… the thing you have accused him of.’ ‘Yeah, well it shows how well you know him then, doesn’t it!’ Stevie replied. Monday, May 3rd 2010 – 6:01pm Campus Coffee had been serving the students of Nottingham University for several years and had become one of the student population’s favourite hangouts. Lindi supposed that Stevie had chosen it because it was a ‘safe’ place, where she would be amongst familiar surroundings. Lindi knew that she had. My wife makes peeing look very sexy. I love hearing her jet of piss hit the toilet water, resembling the sound of a gentle waterfall. It really turns me on. My lady pees like a queen in my eyes.She enjoys the interest I take in her endeavor.I walk over to her and place my hand over her furry patch as she pisses. A finger or two make their way to feel some of her precious golden fluid streaming outwards.I then cup my hand under her pussy and feel her warm pee. A small pool gathers in my palm. I blew some air and she was really breathing heavy with her eyes closed. I was looking to her nose. Our lips met finally. I smooched her. She opened her mouth and let her tongue out. So did I. We were boxing with our tongues. She was really wild with that french work. Like she was an expert or so. While smooching I grabbed her left boob and we were making out. She grabbed my boner which was really hard that moment. And started squeezing it.She started making *hmm hmm* noises. Not that loud..