He was the last one in, all his co-workers were gone, now to go home have a few beers, a movie and go to sleep….a blowjob would be good to but he di...n’t have a girlfriend ore a friend with benefits, he was all alone….life wasn’t easy, couldnt remember when was the last time he got a good fuck or a handjob, only porn and self satisfaction was his option. As he was walking to his car the only thing on his mind was a warm mouth ore pussy on his cock.. -man I wold love to fuck someone…he said,. The light from the candles was only enough to illuminate half of the table, but the moonlight seeping in through the window made it possible to look at the situation in more detail.It was a modest-sized cabin with a minimum amount of furniture and almost no trim. A bed, a table, a chest — everything that was in this room, and even that was nailed to the floor so that it would not stagger or drive while pitching at the sea. The only distinguishing feature was a large-scale map, drawn on a dense. She had never had a real spanking in her life, but now she was going to get one at age sixty. She wondered if Henry would use his hand or, heaven forbid, another implement. She wondered if the spanking would be over her clothing or on her bare bottom. She wondered if he would spank her right after they eat or at bedtime.Henry was also thinking of the spanking that he was now committed to administering. Marlene certainly deserved a spanking and she deserved it to be a long and hard one. He had. "No, no you've not spoilt it sweet Jen, all you've done is to improve it."I felt her cheek moving against my chest as she smiled."You don't always fuck your words up you know, sometimes you get them exactly right." Just saying what I feel sweetheart." I squeezed her shoulder."Hey?"I nearly jumped out of my skin at what seemed like the urgency in her voice."What is it?" What did you do with that tape?" What tape?" The one that he gave you, just before you introduced your fist to his nose." Oh,.