And when her cunt was too sore to feel more, they would give it a break; her mouth, butt and tits all more than happy to fill in while her number one ...love hole rested.Stan and her had made a deal to try every single sexual position known before the their two weeks alone was over, maybe even invent a few new positions, and last night they had sure covered a lot of positions.So why wasn't she happier after such a satisfying night of sex?"As she wrapped a towel around herself and got a bathing. That was a shame because God knows that we used to be hot and heavy whenwe were newlyweds. Brenda was always more than willing to indulge any ofmy sexual fantasies, although she never opened up to me about what reallyturned her on. "Just knowing that I make you happy, makes me happy,"she'd say, usually as she dropped to her knees, making me forget to pressher for an answer.On top of all that, she'd also let her body go after Cassie and Calliewere born. I know that I was being selfish and. . you two... alone." That's better." I said. "You are a good sister after all." I stopped tickling her and she was breathing heavily and almost crying she had been laughing so hard."That was cruel, Jeffrey." I know, but you love me anyway," I said and gave her a nice peck on the cheek."I owe you one now," she threatened."No, I really do owe you one. Thanks for talking to Leslie last week and for being a good sister. You really are the best."That caught her off guard. She was expecting some. Quickly.” Mrs Collins put her hand to her mouth. She is 37 years old. A Mother. Mrs Howard was her cleaner. Just her cleaner. Well maybe not just her cleaner but surely she shouldn’t let her cleaner spank her? Well, again actually because this was not the first time after all. Mrs Collins thought these thoughts whilst at the same time, almost mindlessly, she was unzipping her skirt and allowing it to fall to the floor before walking over to Mrs Howard. “Right Marsha, I hope this teaches.