She had her eyes closed and was enjoying the caressing. She wasn’t probably loved ever before in her life, just used as a sex object to fuck and bea... children. I caressed her thighs with one hand while pressing her boobs with another. Kissing her neck, her ears, her eyes. She looked so beautiful.After a while, she became aroused as I could feel some fluid as I massaged around her pussy. She became so aroused that she held my hand and began rubbing it on her pussy. I then inserted two of my. " Dot, don't worry." Why didn't you tell me?"Just then, Toby came in with a tray of drinks, "Shall we sit outside?" he asked.The photos vanished from Dot's mind when she went outside. "It's beautiful," Dot said when she saw Toby's yard. "Do you mind if I have a look around?" Not at all," Toby said. "Are you a gardener?" Dot nodded. "I'll walk with you if you like."Dot said she would like that, but I told her it was a naughty time. "What do you mean?" she asked."Take your top off," I told. Then at midnight, the club president got up front and announced ?It?s time for the spanking contest!? As the announcer explained the contest rules, Marion noted that the contest was a club tradition. And, the winning couple received a free club membership for the next month. The rules were simple. Couples volunteered to perform a spanking. When all the competing couples finished their spanking, the club members then would vote on who was the most entertaining. No sex or blood was. My wife was a little surprised and asked would I like hurting a girl if she wanted it.I felt a bit embarrassed at what I'd unthinkingly said. "Well, if someone wanted it," I mumbled."Would you like to hurt me," my wife persisted, still seeming surprised at my admission."No, of course not, because you don't want it," I replied, although the thought of it really turned me on."Well you can hurt me a little bit if you'd really like it," she casually told me.I was really surprised at what she said..