“You have?” Margaret said, a hint of excitement sounding in her voice. What would you like me to use?” I asked, “My hand, a hair brush or is there something in particular you’d like me to administer this chastisement with?”
“So you don’t think I’m a pervert?” She asked, relief sounding in her voice. xxx sex “When I come back out, it would be advisable if you weren’t here,” I said, “because if you are, then I’ll be forced to throw you off my property. “And how do you intend to do that?” He asked, puffing out his barrel like chest. With each one she blanched, but stood her ground until I said. So it wasn’t until about nine thirty that I came downstairs poured myself a coffee and still dressed in nothing but a house coat, wandered out onto the deck to enjoy the beautiful summer morning. Instantly, my finger became soaked with love juice and instead of protesting at what I was doing, she shuffled down and opened her legs even wider giving me easier access to her warm wet hole. When I got back to the deck, I was in for a tremendous surprise as Margret had removed her jacket and blouse and then had stripped of a corset type contraption she had been wearing to flatten her breasts revealing a pair of the most beautiful tits I’d ever seen.”
“Do you like them?”
