My
wife trembled, when I cupped her breast in my hands and
rubbed my thumbs, across her thick nipples. As I closed the garden gate I met Megan coming up the
path with loads of shopping, she could tell that id
been arguing, she heard it as she was walking up the
road. Megan laughed at my wife having cleared her head from
the kick to her chin. She would always look down her nose at her
and make some out of order comments. Megan removed her fingers from my wife’s cum soaked
cunt peeled back her puffy pink lips and looked at her
gapping wet slimy vulva. “I think we will take this to the floor dear stand up
now,” commanded Megan in a voice of authority. The neighbour was a friend of mine named Megan. “You know Andy you do need to take that wife of yours
over your knee and show her who is the boss in the
house.”
“I know, but I just don’t know were to start,” I said
“How’s you sex life
