"Kim leaned back on her hands, stretched her legs out and got a wicked smile on her face. "Have I told you what I did to George the first part of this...summer?"Pam rolled on her side, wiggling her hip bone against the sand under the blanket. "what did you do, you wicked hussy?" Trollop, if you please," replied Kim with mock seriousness. "Peggy what's-her-name called me that. As I recall, YOU were the 'hussy'." Regardless of titles, what DID you do to that lovely husband of yours?" We were. Understand?’ he said for his audience. I felt the blood rushing to my head like it used to when, as a tomboy, I’d hang upside down from tree limbs. I straightened my arms leveling myself. He laughed at my efforts. I only nodded my understanding oh his proposed discipline. ‘Oh and if you lose count, my sweets, I’ll have no choice, but to start the count over again. So be smart and keep the count accurately,’ he ended as the first hard spank landed on my right ass cheek. He’d put his strength. Exploring different positions, lying around between fucking session masturbating while he watched her wide open wet with his cum. Karen probably what fuck him on the shower as she loves it. I must have dosed off at sometime as I was woken by my phone ringing, it was Karen, time was 2:00am.She sounded tired yet still horny, and excited. She told me she met him at the front door, and they started kissing straight away and she lead him into the main living area and they fucked on the lounge still. I mean, I've got to get up early in the morning. I'm on my feet a lot and I need my rest. It's not like I don't enjoy giving her some physical attention. I'd be a worthless husband if I thought only about my needs, but I needed to restore some balance. That's exactly what I told myself.Well, she didn't think too much of the idea. In fact, she froze me out for a couple of days. I might be a little slow, but I ain't a moron. I kept that particular idea buried deeper than a cousin with too many.