There was a deep burn now penetrated my every thought in my head.Squeals from me were heard as I sucked in my breath “yee-eek sheeeesh.” These spa...ks were more punishing and my ass cheeks were really feeling this latest volley.“Whack”-(L) Lower Crease Cheek, “Crack”-(L) Middle Cheek and(L) “Spank”-High Upper Cheek“Whack”-High Upper Cheek, “Crack”-Lower Crease Cheek. “Spank”-Middle CheekMissy began to “mew and moan.” More spanks popping against her mature now red bottom cheeks“SPANK”-Lower. You were dating who is now your husband then, and whenever you ask him about it, he just says he is glad he claimed you when he did. Although you think your butt looks a little big, your husband likes it doggy style pretty often, so you guess it must be ok.Your eyes continue downward to your somewhat flat tummy. Although you don't work out as often as you should, you make sure you eat right, and in good portions. Below that, your pubic hair and mound. You had quiet a few gal friends in college,. Dreaming about making cocks cum and tasting their jizz. Dreaming about being cummed on and having my mouth used.Our school had an LGBT club that met after school, right around the football practice times. I always made excuses to pass by, to feel a connection and to see who was there. It didn’t take long for a boy at those meetings to notice that I had past several times and was always sneaking looks their way. Days past, weeks even with nothing more than a glance here or there, our eyes. After a delightful dinner, she loaded the dishwasher and turned it on. While I returned to My recliner to watch the evening paper news, she went upstairs to shower. Throughout dinner I had purposely said nothing about our phone calls. The persistent light blush in her cheeks told Me she was still thinking about it, though, and it had kept her turned on. While we ate I almost relented and pursued the matter, but wanted to see how long it would take for her to ask. When she returned from her.