Richard lifted her dress and put his hand inside. “I take it there’s nothing underneath.” He felt for her p***y, noting she was freshly shaved there, pressed his hand flat against her Venus mound. He could feel moisture without inserting his fingers. She hitched up the hem of her dress, fingered her cunt, posing like a w***e before she lowered her body over his twitching d**k impaling herself on his manhood. This was the position she loved. She was too randy for foreplay. “Richard…” “My lovely girl…” “Do you ever get bored with s*x, the way we do it, I mean?” “Never! I love it.” She decided to be direct. ‘Do you ever think about spanking?” “Oh, sure honey, I’d love to put you over my knee like a naughty schoolgirl. It would be best if you just wore frilly panties pulled down as fa

