She replied that her mother beat her ass real good. Something she would never forget.I timidly answered: “At least you didn’t forget for 25 years....��Jennifer’s mouth just kind of dropped open.I said: “Maybe you need your ass beat again.”Again, Jennifer just kind of sat there in disbelief.I said: “I will make a deal with you. You sign a statement that you did in fact steal $2000 from my money drawer over the past 4 months and, in fact, this is you on the video taking the money twice in one day.. Afraid to so much as touch himself, lying flat on his own back on their bed and leaving it up to his wife to find ways to get him hard and then for her to mount herself on top of him and ride his medium-sized six inch cock for about five or six strokes and then he would come... and that was not enough for her.She gradually became irritable for feeling starved for sex, especially anything at all remotely like having her own orgasms. It didn't seem fair to her that it was so easy for her to make. “It can wear thin. People also attribute opinions, possessions, and other things to you that aren’t accurate or possessed. I’m supposed to own two huge ocean liners for my personal use; I don’t like to travel on the water except occasionally to swim, water ski, or use a kayak. Paddle boards look like they might be fun but I’ve been too busy to try those.” He laughed. “I’m also supposed to own the rights to some kind of auto carburetor that would let a car get hundreds of miles to the gallon; I. GEETA tried so hard to get up on her knees but her knees were like jello and could not get them there. By this time RAHUL and I had decided it was our turn to have a little eruption of our own.RAHUL had gotten up and moved around to the end of the bed and GEETA had finally made it up onto her knees and slid down to the end of the bed where RAHUL was in a doggie style position. I meanwhile got in front of GEETA laying back on the bed so she could suck on me while RAHUL was fucking her from.