Only his hatchet was on the short side. I’m not one to compare, but I can see why his wife preferred the axe in my pants to the hatchet in his. Sta...nsfield had his hands on his secretary’s breasts and was doing a maneuver that I would have expected someone molding clay would use. I’m pretty sure he was confusing her yelps of pain for pleasure. She was lying on her back with her legs spread, the look on her face said, ‘Hurry up and get this over with.’ He mounted her and I heard her make a. A man who focuses on his woman's pleasure usually reaps big rewards. I could certainly score points by doing the accepted thing here - waiting for her to tell me.But she already knew that I knew. If I said it, that would show how well I had learned my lessons about reading people. What better compliment could I give her?All right, the truth is that we had been one upping each other with our insights and I didn't want to give up the opportunity."When did you find out?" This morning." Home test?". Lynn and Charles are sitting on the loveseat. I do not see Don, but hear conversation coming on the other side of the alcove. I remember there is a chair just a few feet from the loveseat. Charles is caressing the back of her neck. This never fails to turn her on. He whispers something. Lynn sits up and looks over where I assume Don is sitting she says something as she unbuttons her top. This time she unbuttons it all the way. She opens the flaps until her bra encased breasts are totally. I didnt like it at all at first but then I started to get a werid feeling down there. He slowly starts to finger me and I started to breath harder. He notices and starts to finger me faster and licks me very fast and he moves some skin to reveal my clit and right when his tounge touched my clit I squirted out my juice. thats a good girl. See you liked it huh. Now its your turn to make daddy feel good. he pulls out his massive 10 inch dick and slaps my pussy. daddy what are you gonna do with.