It was becoming personally annoying that my spouse seemed to have unlimited enjoyable explosions with increasing levels of pleasure even when I was as...lacking in response as a seashell on the beach.We had been given "free" chits for a full-body massage at the hotel spa and I decided to avail my orgasm deprived flesh of the opportunity to have strange hands explore all my hidden folds and curves with oily determination.His name was James and he was possessed of a body better suited on a Greek. “Now was that so hard?” Jake asked.“Can we at least go in my room?” I asked.“Sure sis,” Jake replied.Then we both went into my bedroom and but he made sure we had a condom to use first. Once we were ready, I laid down and he got on top of me.“Are you ready sis?” Jake asked.“Yes,” I replied as I took a deep breath.Then he gave me another kiss and undid my pants. He pulled them down along with my thong I was wearing. Even though there was a lot of sex and showering going on, we didn't see each. It was Anita I'd designs on, but I wasn't pushing for anything special at the moment, considering her current state of separation. I'd never thought of putting moves on her daughter, but her friskiness was exciting. "Well, I can take of that! Come on around here." Lanisha clapped, came running around to our side and hopped up on the other stool, mirroring Veronica's pose.Two sexy behinds were now presented to me, and I patted away like a horny dog. Both girls wiggled and giggled, shoving their. He watched Zoe’s calf muscle and when it tensed knew the cane was travelling, and a split second later felt the searing pain across his bottom, harder than when Mrs Scott caned him, but sexier. He screamed out but at the same time had a rather different feeling to the cane strokes from Mrs Scott. Gone was the feeling he was being disciplined by his ex-teacher. Now he was being caned by his wife and he found it so erotically exciting. Yes it hurt, but his wife was now the woman making his dream.