Larry's mouth and lips on Susie's pussy felt wonderful. It was funny to Susie and she wanted to laugh inwardly because she knew that Larry had almost ...ever eaten her pussy before during the early months of their marriage and it was only now that he'd returned and saw how sexy she was with Tom that he wanted to bring her off and taste her hot spunky pussy too. Susie didn't dare laugh out loud or ask Larry what had gotten into him; she didn't want to spoil the hot lusty sexiness of all that the. Rhonda was placed on the bench in the corner. Dave was next to her, and I sat down on the bench next to Dave. There was only room for 3 on the bench unless someone wanted one of the jets blasting on his or her back. That was OK for a few minutes, but not for long. I placed Randy across from me, then Sharon and Thea opposite Dave and Rhonda respectively. I refilled my wine glass from the box that we’d bought outside.I was ready to raise my little question. The rush of adrenaline coursed through. Her hand moved away and she then replaced it with a paddle. She told me she was going to give me 10 strokes with the paddle. She started to count each one as she beat my arse black and blue. It was agony and I was itching to use to the safe word but desperate to please her by not doing so.After the 10th stroke she gave me an 11th, 12th, 13th it just went on and on until after she had counted to twenty she stopped and laughed at me for innocently believing that she would give me only the 10. ”“Ah I see,” I said. “Well I usually go to someone’s house for lunch, then stay home and watch TV.” I said.“So what about this year. We always have thanksgiving dinner at my parent’s house,” she asked. “They have made a big deal about it this year.”“Then you really should go, but you don’t want me to go,” I said. “I should do something with Thia anyway.”“Are you sure?” Janet asked.“Of course, maybe I’ll even invite Mica to Thia’s house for dinner,” I replied.“Then I can write a new script for a.