We Swim Closer To The
Now With A Firm Footing
My Hands Are On Your
You Feel The Intensity
I Tell You How Good
After Only A Few Moments
My Legs Begin To Shake
I Begin To Moan You
As You Kiss Me Again
Hearing You Say That
My Sperm Squirts All
It Was So Intense That
You Smile And Tell Me
Not Realizing That You
The Water Is Just Deep
Bouyed By The Water
Knowing That Your Being
You Glide Under The
The Camera Is Going
As You Arms Spread Out
Its Perfect Fit Allows
As You Lie There I Momentarily
You Hungrily Kiss Me
I Race Back Down And
Licking And Sucking
Your Pussy Begins To
It Tastes Better Than
As You Get Closer To
Unable To Take Their
| Well I m Stan and this is Bill, he pointed out. I smiled then it turned to horror as he said, Jane here is interested in some of the things in our magazines she likes to read them when we come round. What s your first name? asked the man. I realised just how little we knew about each other giving that we shared two naughty secrets.
Jane, I answered coyly trying to avoid looking at the book. The rain isn t going to stop is it? said the man. I thought he was going to decide to leave and felt disappointed then he placed a magazine on the table. I coloured up when I saw a picture of a big hard penis pressing between the cheeks of a woman s bottom. No sexy magazine and no spanking my bum today! We did the usual, talked, drank coffee and watched the rain. I caught him admiring my figure and wished I had chosen something even sexier it was nice to have the attention, even from men of this age. He said thanks yes but gave nothing away I was beginning to feel silly and mad deciding I had read too much into it. Just before I intended to see if coffee was wanted it began to rain. Oh well, he won t be able to come indoors on his own now. I looked for a sign he wanted to spank me but only noticed the way he eyed my outfit the other man seemed uninterested doleful. Better get on lots to do, he said. I wondered if he had lost interest and passed a hint, I hope you still have time for a coffee and chat? I was fascinated how pain had turned to pleasure and was beginning to understand what motivated the people in the books.
Maybe I ll just indulge once more then behave myself, I reasoned. I was still a little shocked knowing I had allowed a strange man to lift my skirt and see my knickers and how I had pushed my bum into the air. Sex with my husband was great after that and he wondered why. I told him I just felt it time we were a little more adventurous as some marriages go stale. I thought about my little secret a lot and looked forward to the next visit of the men telling myself it was wrong. The second came harder then was followed by others, alternating each cheek. Between blows my arse rotated as muscles tensed then relaxed causing my panties to disappear into my bum crack. It must have looked quite lewd and I thought that if it was my husband doing this I would want him to fuck me now. I wondered, was his cock hard and did he want to fuck me? I felt myself starting to get a little damp between the legs at the thought of this elderly man fucking me. Here I was I hardly knew him and was bent over with my skirt up letting him spank me! It dawned on me that he was giving me the chance to call a halt it was a safety valve. I hadn t moved though I remained still with bum pointing in the air. Now we were both still I was more aware of what a sight my panty clad posterior presented to the man. I was startled when I heard the man say, I think you re ready for my belt across your buttocks! The tone of his voice wasn t really threatening and for a minute he did nothing, just stayed still. Then the pain started to be replaced by a warm glow as though an electric fire was pointing straight at my bum. The slaps came regular and stung then the burn would start. I found my yelling had turned into a moan and realised I was becoming quite aroused. He held me in a vice like grip and delivered each slap with precision, first on one cheek then the other. My bottom began to throb and burn as each stinging blow found its mark. I started to sob and cry out but my pleadings were ignored. I couldn t believe I had said that but I stayed bent over the table. His hand squeezed my bottom a little then I felt a slap. It was followed by others, each one harder than the last. He kept telling me I was a naughty girl and then suddenly he gripped me round the waist while standing side on to me and told me to repeat after him that I was naughty.
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