I knew the next strike was coming and I was waiting for it. Tensing my bottom in readiness for the strike. “It’s best if you don’t do that,” s...e whispered in my ear. “Do what?” I asked. The next crack contacted my bottom, and again the cry of pain and heat surged through me. I realised then that answering her question was enough to distract me and caused me to relax. From then on, I was determined to try and relax. There were eight more that I was about to receive. Eliza leaned over the horse. Robert looked at Lisa questioningly. Clearly, he wanted to join the two kids.“You go,” she said. “I want to see who else is fucking whom.” She kissed her new husband and gave him a light shove, propelling him in the bedroom, into the arms of the two teens.Lisa suddenly had the urge to find her brother Jim and fuck him. They had been lovers as teenagers, but had stopped upon reaching adulthood. Now, after a couple of decades, they had rekindled that lust. Jim lived too far away for it to be a. We all loved sitting in the back corner table of the restaurant, sipping chai, delicious hot, steamy mugs of chai with real cream. My concoction, over ice, was just a little departure from the iced tea that is a southern staple. I was happy that I actually made something that people really like.So we're all out at the pavilion. It's just a little bit shy of too hot to be comfortable. I'm wearing a loose cotton shirt that is comfortable if not fashionable, but I know that when my Dan sees me in. She would slowly rise up and down as if dancing gracefully with my cock. Every few minutes she’d have us change positions. I then used a vibrator on her to get her to the second orgasm while she sucked her juices off my cock. In reinserted my cock so that I could feel the last spasm of her orgasm when she scream out something that I didn’t quite catch when the door to the bedroom opened and in walked her sister. Her sister stood there looking at us my cock still inside her sister. My wife was.