What am I going to do? “Aria, I know it’s hard but, you’re going to lay there and take it.”Spank! Whack! Crack! Pop! Swat! Splat! Spank!Soon h...r jeans were down and off and Aria’s panty-lad ass was high in the air for her comeuppance. An upside down red heart emblazoned on Aria’s ass! She was amazed at the difference between the hand spanking her mom had given her compared to the hairbrush smacks she was now getting. “Okay mom, I get the point, please stop!” “I am afraid not my dear girl. From. Soon after I went inside, the rain stopped and the night seemed to clear. We went outside but without firewood, we just set up a few tiki torches and sat listening to the night. As we sat in our zero-gravity chairs I reached for my wife's hand but accidentally ended up with my hand on her thigh. The sexual tension grew thick in the damp night air as darkness fell completely over the campground.I stood and walked over to my truck and noticed fireflies flying around in the open field. Across the. They say that a lot of our sexual fetishes and fantasies, stem from our childhood years and I remembered with great delight, finding my Dad’s stash of porn when I was in my early teens. His work meant that he had access to a lot of foreign magazines, which were much stronger in nature to those in the UK. I remember flicking through a number from Germany and the key theme was of a woman with two or more men. I’m sure this was why I enjoyed this scenario.So when the opportunity to make it a. I watched her for a moment as the look of pain transformed into something darker.I signaled the bartender to bring us our check and Jonathan's sandwich quickly. I kept a close eye on her, hoping she wouldn't cry out in either pain or pleasure and draw too much attention to us. Of course, I also wanted to see her reaction to the next State basket. I finished paying the tab just as State tipped in a ball. I turned to look at Angela only to see her flush with pleasure again as a small orgasm.