Met in the cocktail bar by a very sexy looking girl called Anita, long dark hair, tits trying to escape a very tight fitting sheath dress. From what s...e'd said on the phone she was sick of her hubby going on and on about watching her go girl on girl so she'd checked out my website and decided to give her hubby something of a treat. Namely me fucking his ass after we'd got him all turned on!Went up to the room with her and found that hubby was naked but for a rubber hood, he had a ball gag. He heard Lori tell Randy about the divorce, and to find someplace else to sleep that night and from then on.Randy didn't cotton to the idea of divorce at all. He was adamant about it not taking place, in fact. He made this known with his fists, screaming at the woman who had frustrated him as a teenager and now disrespected him to his face.Bob heard the first two smacks as Randy set about "teaching the bitch a lesson" as he put it.He only got in those two blows.Randy, who had been in the prime. I feel his hand caressing me, kneading the skin he has just bruised. The gentleness is brief, though, and the belt comes down again, inches below the first blow. The initial stinging pain gives way to pleasure as soon as the belt lifts from my skin. I am so tender, so sensitive, so wet, so his. The belt comes down again, across my hips, and again. He pauses and his fingers run up my thighs and around my clit, briefly, too briefly. He moves his hand back and they are replaced by another blow. He had graduated from UW Madison in June, and now, in mid-August, he was heading out on a long slow trip to California to start a new job. He wanted to make a vacation of it. He had shipped the rest of his clothes, books, and other belongings to his buddy, Trent, out in Oakland.His tall, wiry, yet muscular, body bent and lifted the larger items into the back of the small Saturn station wagon, and he fit the smaller stuff into whatever nooks and crannies he could find. His collar-length brown.