“I want everyone to see my hand print visibly displayed on that cute little ass of yours,” she continued. The feeling of her hand on Polly's soft ...ottom along with the resounding echo of Polly's ass being spanked sent a decadent thrill of control cascading through Hannah. When just the right glowing hand print was clearly visible on Polly's ivory skin, Hannah slipped back to the camera and caught the image perfectly. It would be the perfect lead in to the BDSM theme, but even more it played. It also wouldn’t matter at all who knocked whom up and all that, as we’ve indicated in the past. We’d all raise the kids together as a tribe or clan. Of course, a lot of that is still true, but having the men enjoy each other would make things work even smoother, especially when us ladies are out of commission for one reason or another,” Bethany smiled at her sweet hubby, the man whom she loved most, though she was growing attached to the others as well.“All very true and a large part of why I. Even though they often thought of initiating it, letting him chose the time ensured it would not cause him a problem. The other four had a similar arrangement with their ladies.Just as the helicopters began their descent, the Cobras escorting them made several low passes over the landing zone. Their landing zone was just South of a small rise to one side of a fairly wide valley. From what they could see, a narrow road ran the length of the valley. In the distance several small clusters of. I rubbed them and slid my hand underwater in her panties rubbing her clit. I got a slight moan out of her and a tear ran down her cheek. She knew she wasn't going to win. I didn't want her to climax just yet so I got her out of the tub and told her to dry off. She surprisingly agreed and towel dried her body making my cock ache. I grabbed her by the hair and pushed her onto her bed. She had completely given up by this time. Opening her legs I slid down her panties. There were drops of water.