They changed gradually from snow white to fire engine red as the blows from my paddle stacked up into an impressive cumulative quantity of affronts to...her self-respect.The feel of being fully seated in her saddle at the final act of such sessions tended to make me ache with the need to keep her sensuous rump under my control. I would guide her with my knees and dig my fingers into her yielding flesh just before giving her the gift that keeps on giving and dripping and filling her void of. Naturally very excited to have her best friend back with her,Sophie presumed life for the four of them would just go back to how ithad been prior to Erin and David moving away, but over the next coupleof years, the lives of her, Erin and their two husbands, began tounravel in the most unexpected way. Events played out which no onecould ever have imagined. And it all started with an innocent NewYear's Eve party. Please give a warm welcome to my two guests, Sophieand Erin!"*Music plays again and. "Easy as pie." Their room was right next to the door and he had left the room door propped open so he wouldn't have to worry about a keycard. I heard the shower before we got in and assumed that Lizzie was in there. Before I even put anything down, I trapped Steve against the door and kissed him. He had taken a quick shower and smelled deliciously clean. His tongue snaked into my mouth and I sucked it. Curling my tongue around his, I stroked it while he grabbed my ass and pulled me against. She slowly stripped out of both and posed in a number of suggestive ways. She may have been forty-two but she had more sex appeal than any of the eighteen-to-twenty-one-year-olds I photographed.I was hard the entire time and wondered if I could survive another outfit as she changed and we talked. I told her that her husband was a very lucky man. There was a pause before she said that he was a good man. She went on to say unfortunately he couldn't get the job done in the bedroom anymore.I was.