”“Nooooo!” she cried out, but even the most dense person in the audience could tell that the shakiness in her voice was cause by arousal, not fe...r.The husband then stepped into proper position and swung the first blow with the wooden paddle. He knew what a paddle was and how to use it. The wood landed with a resounding “Smack!” against the skin of her ass. Her voice cried out in a loud “Aieeeee!”“The first one always hurts, no matter what,” missy thought as she watched from above. She noticed,. I was working my thighs on one of the machines, squeezing them against the weights. She sat at a machine opposite me so that we were facing each other, and began working her thighs as well. She was pushing the weights open, and I know she saw me glancing when she spread her legs for the first time. If she wasn't looking at me when she did it, she still would have caught me when I did a double take and dropped my own weights. What took me off guard was that, as she spread her legs, it was. "Oh my God! Jessica, you have created a monster," Sandra managed to say while she was panting.Growing confident I kissed the inside of Sandra's thighs followed by licking her slit up and down, very lightly. Sandra's panting got louder. I licked a little harder but barely touched her clit with my tongue. Sandra became delirious and I glanced at Jessica and saw her smiling at me. At a whim, I inserted my tongue inside her pussy and I began to move it around. Sandra seemed to like it since she. ”“I’m alright. Do you have anything in here I can use to wipe my eyes? I hate it when I cry, my fucking eyes get so red and swollen.”“I have some clean shop towels in there, they look old, but they’re clean,” I told her and pointed to my glove box before I thought about the matchbox and the money.“Here, let me get them for you,” I said and reached across in front of her. I pulled a red shop towel out and my match box fell out in the floor and hit her bare foot.“I know what that is. Do you.