Turd or no turd I’m going in here I thought. My cock was ready for more action. I got between the rounded thighs; spread the cheeks apart and let gl...bs of spit fall between. I took my fingers and rubbed it in and around, making the entrance moist. I positioned my cock and pushed, but couldn’t get in. I tried for about five minutes to no avail. Every time I felt I was about to succeed I was blocked. I thought that if this was some other female, a girlfriend or some whore I would have rammed this. She'd been talking sex the whole time she was there. She then pulled off her nickers in front of every one. She had a clean shaven pussy. She sat down again and put her hand down to her pussy and said "oh that feels better." She then pulled the shirt off over her head and she was just sitting there in a white bra. Well seeing all this must have turned the doctor on. She stood up and said "I have an announcement to make, your not the only one with c***d. I'm pregnant as well." As she pulled her. “How many strokes will I get?”“I'll decide tomorrow,” he said. “Expect it to be substantial. Remember, you're a world-class personal assistant and I need you.”She smiled and left his office, grateful for the professional compliment. In front of her bedroom mirror, she stripped to her black string panties and smoothed her hands over her bare bottom cheeks. Tomorrow night they'd carry red cane marks advertising her shameful disobedience, not from Miss Roberts, but from Mark, her boss. Clear. ”“That’s the way I feel about all my wives,” Jeff agreed.When the women came back, Arlene turned to Joe. “I need to talk to you guys. Shall we take a stroll over to Ship?”The newlyweds looked at each other as they both responded positively.When they got to the inside garage, Arlene nervously said, “It’s a beautiful night out, and it’s only a short way to Ship, as you know. So, why don’t we just walk?” Stupid. Of course they know; they’ve been there a hundred times over the last few months.“Are.
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