..”I smacked her other cheek with my left hand. Not as hard, as I’m right-handed, but my main hand was already smarting from that first one.“Aga...n!” she demanded.Instead of going for quality and hurting myself, I decided on quantity. I moved to the side and started giving her whack after whack, paddling with both hands. Soon the red skin of her buttcheeks was even redder.“Enough. Fuck me.”My cock had flagged a bit through all the exertion -- violence wasn’t really my thing -- but as I got. Once they'd finished eating and washed up, Tom went to the bench seat and lifted the cushion, revealing a locker underneath, from which he removed ... a touch-sensitive, electronic, six-octave keyboard, in a padded protective case."I know it's not as good as a real piano, but for the time being it's the best I can do," he told her.She opened the case, switched it on and waited for it to be ready; then ran her fingers over the keys."There's a folding stand and some pedals to go with it," Tom. But there was little question but what Jan was enjoying it... and... and Lynn was happy for her! She'd endured the agony... now, if there could be pleasure, she should have it! In fact, watching her body succumb had actually inspired new, more vibrant sensations inside herself... and then, the one called Mark had crawled up behind Maxine... and Earl... Dear God... If she'd had her wits about her she'd probably run screaming out of there when her very own husband had drawn the naked, red- headed. She was trying to focus on Brandon but Anthony was distracting her by unbuttoning her jeans and parting her zipper. Brandon’s hands gripped her breasts and squeezed, bringing her back to him in front of her. His hands were rough and calloused, real man hands. He peeled her bra down and kissed down her neck to the swell of her breasts. Kissing the top of each before taking a nipple between his lips. She was going to lose it. Her panties were soaked and she wasn’t even naked yet! She ached all.