Her bum was well marked but ready for more. By now she was in that state where pain and pleasure mix. She waited for him to stop but was always wantin... the next stroke to fall. ‘WHIPP!!’, ‘CRACKK!!’, ‘WHIPP!!’, ‘CRACKK!!’, ‘WHIPP!!’, ‘CRACKK!!’, ‘WHIPP!!’, ‘CRACKK!!’ ten, twelve, f******n still with massaging and caressing he continued until the final two ‘WHIPP!!’, ‘CRACKK!!’, ‘WHIPP!!’, ‘CRACKK!!’ which were the hardest yet. her bum looked rough and scarred where the blows had fallen but she. This is the first 2 years of our marriage, before we immigrate to Canada. My wife and I immigrated to Canada and we went to Toronto because of her sisters, who both live with their husbands. Religious family but open minded. No scarf, no meat restrictions and social drinkers. When we moved, I found a job in an engineering company, but later I decided to deliver pizza in a very well populated area (West of Toronto) in a Caucasian neighborhood. During my pizza deliveries, I started envying all. " Carly shyly said as she sat down at the table where Mel was sitting."Yeah." Mel replied with a smile as she nervously shifted her weight in her chair."So about last night." Carly started. "It was great." She whispered. "It was the best night of my entire life."It was the words that Melanie had been wanting to hear but she could sense that "but" coming next."But I'm so confused." Carly admitted with her head down."I don't want you to feel like that, Carls." Melanie said to her. "What can I do. I remember how instantly hard I would get, watching her turn over and present her butt to me. My favorite pair were the thong panties that traveled well over her hip. Beth had turned over, looking back at me with a smile, scotching up slightly on her knees. The dimples on her back smiled back to me like small vagina's. I just stroked myself, looking at her beauty, smelling her aroma waft up from her butt. Then, as she put her head on the pillow, letting me know I was free to explore, I.