I gave her cute little butt, encased in its tight denim, a quick swat. I had intended to move on to tickling from there, but frankly, I was surprised ...y my own reaction to that spank. Instead of immediately abandoning that activity, my open palm struck again. And then a third time. What surprised me in this was that the decision to continue after the first spank had not been made by me; rather, it had clearly been made by my prick alone!My prick obviously enjoyed the close contact, despite the. She had seen it in his garage. Michael fished his keys out of his pocket as he climbed on, “Hop on,” was all he told her.Silk climbed on behind Michael. After she did, he fished inside his jacket and handed her some glasses. She put them on.Michael also fished out a pair of glasses for himself. He also put them on, and then started up the bike. When he felt Silk grab on to his middle, he turned the bike and drove off. Silk gripped him tightly. He wondered if she was scared. As they pulled out. Then the boat rocked a bit and we looked over and the young guy from the office was stepping into the boat, he had been watching the show my wife was putting on from outside and already had his hard cock in his hand as he stepped in, he didn't say a word, just sat down stroking his cock while watching my wife, then Rick stretched out his legs straight and grabbed my wife's blonde hair and aimed his cock at her face while she sat back lower and looked up at him waiting, she glanced over at the. I gave him my number and said to call me sometime. And hedid two days later. We agreed to go to the same club that night, nofriends this time. We stayed there for a couple hours then went toanother club; this one was catered to anyone at all. Never been therebefore but it was a cool place and the people were all laid back. Bymidnight he was whispering in my ear that he wanted to fuck me. I wastipsy, but that made no difference really, as I would have agreed if Iwas sober. We went to my place.