Looks like I sparked a competition between friends. Their sound was off, but they were clearly talking. Hands on hips, angry expressions, jiggling tit..., tracing their bodies with their hands, smacking their asses. It was all things I've done myself, last time me and my ex met up and settled a personal matter, pussy to pussy. They were comparing and showing off. My heart started to beat, and I could feel my vulva moisten. Soon, they were on each other. They didn't spend time with foreplay. Their. Several more swats and I paused to enjoy the view of my work. Nice red rectangles were appearing on my wife’s little ass. I tried to aim each new swat to connect with some area that still remained white. Beth’s ass was so tiny that the strokes were partially overlapping. By the tenth stroke she was steadily sobbing. She was also moving the dildo back and forth with small movements of her hand. Any lingering hesitation I had felt about spanking my wife was completely gone. Her body responded to. She and our toddler just came back from eastern europe,where they spend the summer with her parents and beloved family.During that time i was able to get a few things done,one was installing micro security cameras throughout home,invisible to a naked eye ,Andrea hate cameras so i had to do it without her knowing,also hoping to record fucking her but the low light conditions always make the camera enter the infrared so is not a good result,never mind,the purpose is security,movement sensitive. . yes thank you, very much so."He sat on the bed and she came and knelt beside him. Reaching for his trouser zip she started to open it. He stayed her hand."Sit here and talk to me. Put your dressing gown on again if you like?" he stammered."The Master is not please with me?" Zubeydeh asked, "He wishes to whip me?" Do they whip you here? And are you really English? No, you are obviously English; that accent is too good to be anything else. Do they whip you?" he asked."I am whipped as punishment.