I was loving this. Here was my cheating slut of a wife sober and about to be soundly spanked.the waiter sat down on a chair and pulled Susan over his ...nee, her legs were slightly parted and from my position and the owner we had quite a good view of her cunt.the waiter raised his hand and then bought it down very hard onto Susans naked buttucks. the sound of his hand was very closely followed by susan screaming out in pain.The waiter soon got into a good rhythm, and he was spanking her every. I laid her down on the grass as she pulled me down on top of her. Picking up where we left of she started to grab and pull at my shirt, running her nails up and down my back as i grinded myself into her. Things got more and more heated until i couldn’t handle it any longer. I ran my hand down her body and slipped it into her pants, hearing her gasp into our kiss. I slowly rubbed her clit quicker and quicker until she couldnt take it any longer. “Just fuck me already," she said with almost. “Yes, that’s a good girl Jo. Now raise and lower your mouth on me, so I fuck your mouth.”Again she followed my advice. She was giving me the sensations I wanted, and I knew she would be rewarded soon.“Yes, that’s it, my lover. Keep this up, and you will be rewarded very soon with a mouthful of my spunk.”Obviously, Jo couldn’t speak, but she did raise her eyebrows, I wasn’t sure whether that was in excitement or fear. So I spoke again to let her know what was expected of her.“When I give you my. I decided to speed things along while not overplaying my hand. I simply said, ‘Why don’t we meet at a local bar? Even if we just talk, it can’t be any worse than our respective earlier dates.’ This seemed eminently logical to this female whose name I do remember – Rebecca – and we met at a bar that would be open late night that she suggested. Of course we hit it off. The bar we chose had these awesome old fashioned barrel booths, we were fortunate enough to nab one. Rebecca was just as pretty.