After about an hour, she asked, “Can I vent on your butt again?” “It would be my pleasure.” At which point my erection re-appeared quickly to...her amusement. She looked right at it and laughed. “You do get something out of this don’t you?” I said, “Of course” I stood up and commented that she may also enjoy trying a bare handed spanking, as it had a more personal feel to it. She patted my butt with her hand and commented that she would think about it, but also picked up the belt. She said. I could see porn playing on the other side so I knew someone was watching porn or maybe even watching us fuck. I pulled Belinda back to me, kissing her neck and shoulders, I whisper to her,See that hole over there,She knobs yes,That's a gloryhole and on the side is a guy in there watching us fuck. Belinda gets excited and started grinding down on me hard and rubs her clit. Leaning back on me she whispers,If I look thru the hole, think I could watch him stroke his cock. I tell her yes but be. And if you don't believe me, T.S. 'Cause it actually happened.It was Tuesday, June 5, and my night out started just like all the others. After work, I went home. Dinner was another zoo, with the kids hollering at each other, and my wife slapping something cheap and easy on the plates. We shoveled it down, and fanned out from the table. The kids headed to the television, my wife cleaned up, and I grabbed my bowling bag and headed for the door. To this day, the bowling alibi cracks me up. If she. If he'd been asked later, Harry wouldn't have been able to honestlyexplain how his shirt landed in the pile of clothing, some distance from the couple. He also wouldn't have been able toexplain how one moment he was standing, his girlfriend flush against him, and the next he was was laying on his back,Ginny taking a much more controlling role.Ginny admired the way Harry's muscles expanded as he breathed. He'd filled in rather nicely over the past couple ofyears, during and after the war. If she.