With everybreath, her nipples swelled and darkened even more. Bythe time she reached out and took the vibrator out ofmy hands they were as big as thim...les and nearly ashard.Once she had the vibrator, she fell back onto the bed.As soon as she had wriggled into a comfortableposition, she reached with both hands and tried toinsert the dildo into herself. Try as she might,though, it gave her problems. She had spread her pussylips with one hand and was pushing the head of thedildo into herself with. But after a while it became an acquired taste.I was confused and feeling so lonely. I had been with out a husband for four years. Most of the time it did not bother me but hearing all this, I found myself emotionally drained and yet I was aroused. I could not keep from thinking of my son and Carol. They were just kids yet they were playing adult games. I did not think there was much I could do about it. Maybe I should talk to someone. I needed help with this situation.As I arrived at the church. "Let me." I said smiling."Thanks!" she said. "Got so much to do, and he's useless!!" she nodded to the living room.She stood back up and I crouched to pick up the shards of broken china. I looked toward her and it my lowered position and with her reaching up into a cupboard, I could see quite clearly; no panties. Her buttocks curves to a cute pussy cleft, wisps of hair peeping from in front. I stared, mesmerised.Claire turned. Looked at me. "Were you looking at my butt?" she asked.I stood,. I spanked her harder and she flinched. Then I gave it to her with full force.“Owww!” she exclaimed. “Ben!” It was one of those three-note cries, up down up.I smacked her again, as hard as I could and she tried to wriggle free but I pinned her down with my left arm and gave it to her over and over again until her voice began to lose the whine and I knew she was submitting to me.Her buttocks were crimson, with the shape of my fingers as decoration.“Now kneel on the floor,” I said firmly. She did.