"What?" Chris sounded concerned."I'm just not completely awake," I said. "Did you say you wanted an immediate date?"She laughed. "No, silly. I said I ...as giving you an update."My prick started oozing. "Oh man, I love that woman," it panted."Oh," I said into the phone. "Okay then, go ahead, I'm all ears." Why are you panting?" she asked. "Are you having another asthma attack?" Just a tiny one," I said, trying to make the good feeling last, while feeling like a complete pervert for beating off to. And it was up to me to give her what she wanted.I stepped to the side and drew back. I started swinging in a figure-eight pattern, not coming in contact with her until I had established a good rhythm. Once the belt was swinging at a moderate speed and rate, I moved forward.Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! The belt began its work. I wasn't hitting her full strength, but it was hard enough and constant. There was no break between strikes and the incessant barrage only caused her ass to burn hotter and. ?As they jumped on the bed and woke Robert Donna had conflicting thoughts. Though she loved her daughters, she was worried as she missed a great opportunity for another ?shag? or two. How would she reach the two figures, let alone the figure ms Brendan had in mind. For sure it was not 10.?Oh boy, what a treat.? Robert said ?Just what I needed, I feel exhausted, must be the jet leg.? And he winked at Donna, who politely smiled back.The whole day she was not able to get Robert away from the kids.. It took a moment to register what was happening, and then I realised that Claire was fucking me with the handle of one of the croquet mallets! And it was an amazing feeling, as I sucked in her smell and the taste of mingled sweat and pussy juice, to have my lover sitting astride my captive body, and ramming this phallic pole in and out of my vagina, with deeper and longer strokes.‘Oh, jeez, honey, yes!’ I moaned, muffled by having a face full of sweetly opened labia. A further thrust made me.