I slowed and just rubbed her cheeks with my one hand as the other spread her legs and moved between them. Touching her slit, I felt the wetness and r...alized what was happening to her. She squealed as I touched her there, but then started kicking her legs again, so the spanking resumed for another five minutes or so.When I finished, I took hold of her ear and stood her. I marched her to the corner and pressed her nose to the wall. She was crying with tears running down her face. She started. Slut must have a buttplug in when her ass is not being used so that she is ready.”Releasing your stinging nipples, I roughly grab you between your legs, feeling the smooth and slick outer lips. I slide my hand further back and feel the base of the plug inside of you.“Very good. Prepare the space.” I pick up the soaked underwear on the floor and jam them in your mouth.You walk to the exit of the room, then kneel and begin to crawl through the kitchen. You know that I enjoy watching your ass as. ‘I’m going to regret this when I’m freezing my butt off. Eh, at least I’ll look gorgeous doing it’. And with that final thought she closed the lid of her suitcase. *** ‘Morning Sunshine!’ ‘Ugh.’ Was all Rea mustered to say. It was 6:15am on a Saturday morning. As far as she was concerned, there should be a law of time not exciting before 11am on the weekend. ‘There’s some coffee in the cup holder for you, it’s extra, extra strong, just how you like it. ‘Uh-hmuh.’ She took a cup and had a big. Didn’t tell them often enough. Now it was too late.John was a good man and was happy with his new wife. Beulah was already rounding in pregnancy and did her best to emphasize it by the way she stood and walked. And as far as I could tell, she was happy. John stopped frequently in the day to pat her tummy. He had also decided that he would help us on our way as much as possible. We were not equipping to homestead as we intended to catch up with Miranda’s family. But we needed to travel and to.