Then reached her ass and spanked her. I made her sit in the doggy position and spanked her again. This time really hard. She screamed in pleasure. The... I became a little gentle and spanked her twice. she whispered with closed eyes, “Harder.”I gave her two hard spanks, she liked it. I kissed her butt. Then I changed positions. I uncuffed her and I lied down on the bed and made her sit on my face. She sat on my face and clutched my hairs as I licked her pussy. She threw her head back in. We could waste an hour or so chatting and passing pleasantries but I like you, as you’ve seen in my wet pussy. What I really want to do is fuck with you, you don’t have to pretend to be nice and gentlemanly, fuck me like a rag doll, lets use and abuse each other”.He takes a few steps towards her. “ Stop where you are, put the drinks down and strip, let me see the cock you intend to fuck me with”. With a nod he takes his shirt off, he’s not ripped but he is strong, next he takes his jeans down,. My story does not start here but it starts when I was 15 years old. I got my high school sweetheart pregnant. We had a baby, a son. It was tough for a couple years because my parents were older and and fate had a different plan for her and her parents.When My son was three, her parents got hit by a drunk driver and were instantly killed. The next couple of years brought the death of my mother and father, who were in the sixties. My father died of a heart attack and my mother died. There were two teachers at the entrance to the dancing hall."Oh! Mr. Fisher, you've made it!" the teacher at reception said. "Orwould it be Ms. Fisher this time? And who is your date today?"I was about to introduce myself but Ray was faster: "Ariel Spencer," hesaid."Well... I write it like MISTER Ariel Spencer and MISS Ray Fisher," theteacher said with a chuckle. He emphasized the words, Mister and Miss."Who has done your make-up? It's a good idea a blue beard shadow," thefemale teacher.