“Spread your legs, and arch your back,” he commanded and, again, she complied. He went to the camera and turned it on. Then he then went over to M...lena and rubbed the paddle on her pink, bootyshort-clad butt. He swung the paddle, with all the thoughts of how much this girl hurt him. He brought it down hard, on her perfect behind. The paddle cracked hard, squishing her butt cheeks up, then they jiggled back into place, as the paddle left her. She shrieked and got up grabbing her bottom. She. You always know where to touch, how hard to press and how gentle to caress me. I’m amazed at your ability to read me,” she said as she closed her eyes. “And I love to touch you Kristy. I love to stroke and caress your soft skin, your hard nipples and your silky smooth hair down there,” I said, running my hand down between her legs. She giggled a little but spread her legs out enough to allow my hand room to roam. But instead, I just made a teasing touch to excite her as I returned my hand. "Habib seems like the just sort of guy you'd like---to have sex with!" I love you, you know?" Paula said,trying to be as reassuring to Stefan as possible. She really didn't wish to hurt her husband by this admission."I know you do!" Stefan replied smiling. "But I know your attracted to African guys; and I know you like their big black cocks! I already knew that!" So your not angry with me?" No," he answered. "I'm not angry with you, OR with Habib!"Over the months that followed this open. ‘Geez! What an ass!’ ‘Damn! That’s one hot set of beef!’ ‘God, I’d do anything to fuck those cheeks!’ Mark then heard the older man: ‘Calm down men. Fist things first.’ Strong hands then pulled Mark’s cheeks wide open, and Mark knew that dozens of strangers were looking right at his most secret, private space. And it’s not a movie this time! A chorus of hoots reverberated throughout the room. And then Mark was even more stunned. A very warm, wet sensation then started probing between his.