My strength was back. I put on my clothes and crept quietly down the stairs. Through the screen door, I could see it was another beautiful tropical mo...ning. I opened the screen door and stepped out onto the porch. The island I was on wasn’t very large, barely big enough for the lighthouse and the keeper’s house. In the distance I saw the dull blue gray shape of the mainland, St. Albans Island. Anita was working on an engine by the lighthouse. The breeze ruffled her beautiful black hair. She’s. ”Her breath caught for a minute and her eyes widened as she nodded once, quickly. She stood up, took one of the portable game boards, and somewhat awkwardly walked over to the row of acceleration chairs where she could discretely see into the darkened rear where Mom was just laying down.I went into the bathroom, relieved myself as well as I could with a rapidly hardening dick, and tossed my trousers into the laundry. Stepping into the shower, I keyed the simple controls to the wash cycle and. ‘If only your husband could see you now’ the guard sneered. Amy: I would have felt sorry for Natalie, spread out like a dirty porn star, but then I was told that I was going to get my bottom spanked. I knew it was coming of course, all those other women had suffered the same indignity, but I hadn’t realized how humiliating it would be to drape myself over his lap, my boobs poking over my bra and my big bottom sticking up in the air. I’ve always had a complex about my bum, even though everyone. And neither was Warren. "OhGodOhGodOhGod MORE! FUCK ME, WARREN. HARDER! FASTER! Ooo ooo ooo oooo MORE! POUND THAT BIG FUCKER OF YOURS INTO ME, WARREN! HARDER! FUCK ME TILL IT HURTS! OH IT HURTS! HARDER! HARDER! FUCK ME HARD, WARREN, FUCK ME TILL I SCREAM!!!!!"Warren was pounding into her more viciously than he ever had before, at her coaxing, but the ceaseless pounding plus her dirty talk combined meant he wasn't going to be able to hold out forever. He knew she was close again. He wanted to.