I want you to punish me and spank me now.” I have never spanked a woman in my life. Maybe a playful swat, but never a spanking. I wasn’t sure I co...ld do it. It went against everything I had been taught, about never hitting a woman. Never hurting someone. “Do it now, you fucker,” she yelled at me. “Spank me now and don’t be soft on me.” She bent over my desk again, her ass facing me, and I gave her cheeks a gentle swat. “Not like that, damn it. Harder. Like you mean it. And get closer so I can. Robert looked at me. I mean all of me. He looked me over head to toe. I stood there watching him watch me; my arms were folded across my belly; my legs tightly together.He said, "Is this wild or what?" He put his arms up and ran his fingers through his hair under the water, to sort of slick it back; you know. He blew water from his lips and looked at me. "Cold?" he asked. I said "a little". With that he moved further under the water and beckoned me to step into the water spray.I took one step. He said no. And he had talked with the his company and it would take them about 4 hours to come to our help.so he talked with some nomads in the tribe, and we where invited to stay for dinner.then an old woman comes towards us with a few cups in her hands.after her this nomad ho had look so close on my wife comes along with a clay bottle in he’s hands a he was filling our cups to the top, I have no idea what it is? but it is strong.after this first cup I was felling not drunk, but a little. You lay me down. I can see the passion in your dark eyes and tremble with the knowledge of what is to come. I think if my heart beats any faster it will explode. You kneel beside me reaching down and pressing your hand onto my bushy mound slipping in between the swollen lips to find my hard little knob of pleasure. I whimper. I am hungry for your cock and move closer to you so that you can straddle my head and drop your cock into my mouth. I feel you tear away the garter and remove the.