.’ Love me, were the words that were on her lips, but Marissa couldn’t bring herself to say them. ‘What if I told you that I wanted to strip you...naked right here and fuck you senseless?’ Alan said. That look was back in his eyes. ‘Mmmm, that sounds like a good idea,’ Marissa purred. ‘But I’ve got a better one . . . Wait here for a minute. I’ll call you when I’m ready.’ She gave Alan a lingering kiss, raking her teeth across his lips. He was hungry for more, but was willing to play her game. The. I feel like kissing each other should become more of a regular thing even for sex meetings, because it's a nice feeling, and I assure you that my lips are tasty, pinky-promise!Anyway, he then started to go along my neck with his lips and tongue, continuing giving me kisses and using his tongue to get a good taste of my skin. After my neck, he was caressing my shoulders and my upper arm, giving sweet little kisses followed by licking. It seemed like he was really interested in my entire body and. We even came up with a signal for her to flash someone! I would open and close my middle and forefinger in a scissors motion, but with the palm of my hand parallel to the floor, in a miniature version of spreading your legs! In fact, many years later, and well past the time when we'd progressed to her flashing sans panties, we read about a couple, I think it was in a Penthouse Forum magazine, if I had to guess, it was the late seventies, that was doing the same thing we were, except that they. I assumed the position and waited for the sting of the paddle. "I like to spank him with his legs spread because you can watch his cock and balls dangle and bounce about as you spank him. I want each of you to spank him ten times, five on each cheek, like this."Then my spanking started. After Nancy's ten spanks my ass felt warm. "Martha, now it's your turn." When Martha spanked me, it wasn't as hard as Nancy, so I thought I might get through the spanking without much pain. Then it was.