He slapped her hard four more times. She counted each one. Then he rubbed over the sore ass cheeks. A finger stroked between them.“Husband! In front...of the children?”He immediately slapped her again. She, after all, was the one who’d wanted the audience.“Oh, six ... Oh! seven.” Then the finger returned. Okay, she was a little wet. Between the spanks and the exposure to the ‘children,’ what did he expect? For that matter, she could feel him rising against her bare stomach. When his finger left. I was rubbing his dick with my foot while he was sucking me and rubbing his nuts as well.I guess Randy could feel my dick throbbing with more intensity and started sucking harder and faster. It was to the point that I could not stand it any longer and told him I was about to blow thinking that he was gonna pull off and let me shoot but he got even more aggressive and held his head in place until I shot my wad. All I could hear was him moaning and the sound of him gulping down my gonad glue. . I could hear her singing to herself as she looked through the mail and put her coat away. I knew she'd be coming back to the bedroom shortly. I had taken the light bulbs from the light and we waited.We could hear Melissa coming back the hallway and Jim was ready!Melissa walked in to the bedroom and flicked the light switch, "Damn it, what's wrong with that stupid light?"Melissa walked towards her side of the bed and began undressing in the dark and Jim slowly snuck up behind her. Jim grabbed. Vixen took a deep breath and tried to relax as the man put his left hand on her shoulder and quickly improved her shading with his forefinger thus giving her figures more depth. She felt her vagina tighten involuntarily as his bulging groin touched her hip. “It’s really very good,” he said, standing back and cocking his head. “You have a good eye.” What an ass, he thought, admiring the girl’s denim-covered buttocks. I’d love to draw it. And knead it. And bounce on it. He smiled to himself. Jim.