As hard as I could I slapped her ass. She screamed in pain but I told her this is punishment for spitting on me. I called her a whore and a bitch each...time the crack of my belt on her ass sounded. Her ass got red and raw. I slapped her ass and gave her pain for what she did to me. My cock was still hard. I was extremely turned on and my throbbing meat wanted to penetrate my whore of a wife. I positioned myself behind her and pushed my cock into her dripping wet pussy. It was tight but I told. "Wow, you've never done that before."I told her I was in a kinky mood.I helped her up and then sat her on the sofa. Now it was my turn. I got on the floor and kneeled between her legs. She smiled at me and knew what I wanted her to do.She pulled off her shorts and panties. I leaned in and smelled her aroma. I could see how wet she was. She reached out with her hand and pulled me to her crotch. With her hand on the back of my head, I ate her to several orgasms.Nothing was mentioned about me. Closing my eyes, I run my fingers from shoulder to breast, imagining your hands on me, your fingers grazing my nipples and sliding down my abdomen, always your voice in my head, "You're mine. You’re only mine," and I know that I am, but will never admit it.I wonder how long I'll crave you as I slip two fingers into my aching wetness, imagining your long, hard cock slamming into me as my breath comes harder and faster, stroking my clit harder and letting the hot water pummel me,?while I picture. "In my opinion, they teach it better than anyone else, too. If I were Al, I wouldn't let any trip go out without at least one WFR on it, and I plan on griping to him about it some time. Scooter and I are both WFRs, Dave is a WFR on Team 2, but if there's one on Team 1 I don't know about it. Well, Mike is a Medical First Responder I think; it's not the same thing, but it's better than nothing. The one serious injury we've had in years, according to Al, was when Jerry fell last summer, you've.