I'd not been spanked since I was inprimary school. The insinuation that I'd actually perform better withregular spankings, both for correcting mistake... and as a reminder, burnttoo. How had this process to relieve Tess's sexual frustrations led tothis? I had not seen any of this and now, I could see no way out. Ihustled to make the drinks and plate up more of the shrimp. I needed toknow too, when to start dinner. I did not want another round ofcorrective actions if I could avoid it. I hurried. Slowly he moved down kissing to the border of where her dark hair began to mark of boundary of womanhood. He reveled in the scent of her, a smell unique to women, strong, desirable. He kissed the top of her mound, teasing with his lips. She began to grind in anticipation of the moment. Then he kissed her clitoris, a wave shot through her as her hands nearly pulled the hair from his head. He began sucking and licking, his tongue probing the opening into her then flattening as he drew up across. . If only we knew. Th wife was starting to feel no pain and was on the top deck with Chuck and I when she stripped down to her one piece swimming suite that was quite modest covering her ample body the best it could.Chuck had a few rude comments to me about all that cleavage and the cute dimples on her ass. You have to know Chuck that is just the way he is he didn't mean anything by it.......to tell you the truth it kinda turned me on. Shortly there after the wife bent over to get some beer. The figure entered the former inn, and began to search for anything the previous owners left behind. The interior of the inn was untouched, with filled tankards and old food littered about the place, as though people had only just left. They made their way towards the counter, behind which they found a locked door to the inns store room. Instead of searching for a key, the figure through their own force of strength kicked the door off its hinges, it crashed down inside the store room. The.