Unfortunately, she didn't like it, and made me say it again, but this time she said I should be more sincere. I repeated it like a meant it, and fou...d that I actually did want it, or at least the erotic unknown that was over powering me now!"Proceed" she said to someone, and then to me she said, "Count them out slave paul"As the first shot landed, with what I guess was a paddle, I said"One"Whack"Two" We continued on with the paddle first striking one cheek and then the other. Each shot seemed. I kept pushing those fingers into his ass, deeper. The whole hand, deeper. I'd never done this to my husband though I'd fantasized about it, talked to him about. Maybe someday, we said. Well, today was the day! My fist, my fist, I was jamming my whole hand, my whole fist up my husband's ass. I was fist fucking that ass of his while I sucked his cock. I felt his stretched asshole grip my wrist like a rubber band as I finally managed to get all of my hand inside him.I looked up at him. His eyes. "You're right. He certainly is a different person since he woke up," Sarah added.Catherine looked at me and grinned, but said nothing."I've gotta hand it to you, Michael. First, your speech to Catherine, then what you did for Jenny and Julie at the hospital, and then the way you handled yourself at Anna's place, and how you helped Sarah and I get through last night. You really seem to have changed for the better," John said."Not to mention what you did for Mandy!" Jeff added. "Debbie and I. Ben walked up to her and put his hands on her upper arms, “What do you say? Mr. Roth has always been a very sweet gentleman, I’m sure he wouldn't tell anyone, would you Mr. Roth?” Ben said as he winked at the old man. Mr. Roth vigorously shook his head no and proceeded to throw the covers back off and started wanking on his soft cock once again. “I don’t know, I could get into a lot of trouble for doing that.” Trina responded thoughtfully. “No one will ever find out. How could they? It’s just.