I jerked and it pulled me off balance, I began to twist around, catching myself after a nearly ninety degree turn.The paddle came down on my raw bare ...ss with angry intensity, I steeled myself for another blow but it wasn't coming.The cold dribble began again, It was ice, no doubt, and she began rubbing little circles with it on my partially covered ass cheeks, my legs and back twitching unconsciously. She removed it and then ran what I could only assume from the length was a dildo made of ice. Truth is, I'd fantasized about this before but never thought she'd go for it. And, I absolutely loved how her mouth felt on my vagina, though I couldn't remember how it started.Our husbands were on a golf trip. So, Ashley was staying with me. We'd been out dancing and drinking and Uber'd back to my place where we nearly finished another bottle of Jose Cuervo. Ash and I been snugly before, and sexy-danced together at parties. But, it’d never gone this far. Neither of us had any experience with. I knew this wasn’t going to last forever. Nothing ever did. It was just a game of chance, with the stakes being a commodity on which I placed little value.The commodity I valued most stridently was freedom. The kind of freedom that money tends to restrict. Money attracts attention, it attracts tax people, it attracts greedy hangers on. It requires responsibility, it must be carried if not put in a bank, and what large amounts of it buys you are things ... and my storage capacity was a large. He seemed to know about mountains and is equipped properly." Stan angrily spun round to see who made comment but in doing so slipped and fell heavily on a boulder. It didn't help his temper. Panting and trying to stand, he winced from the pain. His chest had hit the rock hard. Severely overweight, the fall, as he later found out, cracked his ribs and made breathing increasingly painful. Knowing he had to lead or lose his position as top dog, he started walking. Tears filled his eyes as he took.