The little creek was running happily along, some of it under a sheet of ice. The scene was beautiful. Finishing our business, we stood watching the st...eam holding hands. We looked at each other and kissed a long passionate French kiss. Her arms were around my neck and my hands were kneading backside. Being pressed against me that way, Kelly couldn’t help but feel my growing arousal.It seems we thought alike. We were seriously considering dropping our pants bending her over the back of my car. I had been watching football on the television all day long and had completely ignored my wife. If I completely ignore her for any length of time when I am home, she feels that have been "naughty" and deserve a spanking. So on this Saturday evening, after we had our supper, my wife informed me that I was going to be spanked for ignoring her. My wife usually spanks me at least once a week, so I was used to the routine. The spanking would take place in the living room, and I first had to take. But worse than that - far worse -was that he was also looking at the results of a bikini waxing Debbie haddone last Thursday! There was no mistaking it. My pubic area was astrimmed and groomed as only the vainest, most pampered woman might have. I'm sure there were also traces of the perfumed powder I dust myself withdown there each morning.But the doctor said nothing, but Lord only knows what he was thinking.The exam concluded and he handed me a fat envelope of brochures andpaperwork that. The pain was intense. She went from my thighs and cunt to my tits, giving them good whacks with the flogger and then the wand. I heard myself grunting and trying to scream at the same time. I twisted with the pain and pleasure. She kept punishing me hard. I was shaking with the intensity of it all. I was getting orgasms through it all. Only the ropes kept me from crumbling to the floor. After what seemed like a long time to me I did not even have the strength to grunt or twist. I was only.