She wasn’t happy that she had had to discipline Martha, but that was just her duty. However, she loved seeing Martha’s creases and drooping fleshy...skin and it did turn her on so much, and once Martha had finished her maid duties Lucy would lovingly take her to her bed and they would have tongue and finger sex during which they were lovers and girlfriends and equals as they gave each other orgasm after orgasm. Martha knew, though, it was Lucy’s decision to take her to bed and only once there. .This time it’s more of a moan – god help her, she likes it. Lifts her ass the tiny amount she can, inviting another harsh slap. A hand this time comes down hard. Fingers bite into her ass to deepen the brutal caress. She’s losing her mind. Pussy soaking wet with each smack. Nipples throbbing their own pleasure. Fingers on her clit.Rubbing her hard. Silent begging in her head. She needs something inside of her…Another face between her legs - definitely male but not her man - his 2 day growth. We stopped and started walking past them said how are you they just said ok and kept walking. once we were past we started laughing and looking back to see if they were following us. She said wow they almost caught a sex fish and we both laughed. As we kept walking we came to a Little beach with some big rocks out in the river. Still very horny I told here to come with me. We went down and out onto one of the big rocks in the river. Once out on the rock I started kissing her and playing with. My lips part and our tongues begin to dance until we are both gasping for breath. He carries me into our dark bedroom and sits me on the edge of the foot of the bed. I lean back on my elbows, breathing heavily with frustration, as he exits the room. I wait impatiently, questions and desires swarming in my head, until he waltzes back into the room with a grin on his face and the lit candles in his hands. Irritated, I begin to ask why he’s so cheerful when I notice his cock standing at.