I gasp, going from such pleasure to pain within moments. Now I'm gasping instead of panting.She stops for a moment and allows me to catch my breath. S...e reaches around to feel my cock. It's gone flaccid. "Yes," she hisses. "That's right." She begins spanking me again, more rhythmically this time; one cheek and then the other. I feel the heat rising on my asscheeks and I picture them getting redder, picture the imprint of her hands on me.He steps back to me and begins touching my nipples,. Before Kirsten could even answer the other asked why Frank was gently rubbing her breast and nipple gently.“First he is rubbing my clit because I asked him to do it. The damn seatbelt is making it impossible to do much else to help me get off,” Kirsten told her as she was moving Frank’s fingers to rub on her clit the way she wanted instead of him just rubbing around it randomly. “Secondly I didn’t like him squeezing my breast like it was an orange he was trying to squeeze the juice out of. I. Karin onthe one hand, did the craziest thing of all and married a veryconservative investment banker. She met him and they fell in love andgot married in less than two weeks. That was Karin; she had way ofmaking things happen. As it turns out, she was very happy with John andshe made sure their life was a series of crazy events for the last fiveyears. Karin always made sure that Melanie was mixed up in the crazystunts and the unlikely events in which they often found themselves.Today was no. Damn it, Vicki, how can you still see through me like that? We've been divorced for the longest time now, and yet you still know the real me. I can safely say that we're no longer in love, but I can't lie to you worth a damn. Alright, I'll be frank with you. I'm lonely, but I also feel guilty. The last woman that I brought into this house, into my life, harmed my only child. She molested our son. I can't forgive myself for choosing that poorly. My stupid infatuation with that woman resulted in.