He had me bend over while he played with my ass some more. At one point he has me put my hands up on the futon while I’m bent over. He is right behi...d me. He starts to spank my ass. He alternated between cheeks at first but then starts just spanking the left one. He kept spanking and spanking it as my ass started to get sore. I cry a little bit. I almost start to fight back but he tells me bend over, to stick my ass in the air. I stuck it out and he kept spanking me. Very hard. He wouldn’t. He timed how long the drive was to the hospital, making it ten times that I knew of, and we went home.Once home, we cuddled up on the couch and turned on the TV. We talked to each other. I started to rub his crotch through his jeans. "Someone is hard." Yeah, are you going to do something about it?I smiled, "Of course. I love your cock, and can't get enough of it."I stroked his hard cock with my right hand, my left rubbing his thigh. I kissed his head gently. I licked and sucked on the side of. Shelly said that she had walked into my boss’ office and called him every name in the book. She said that Russell had attempted to explain but she hadn’t let him.“When he opened his mouth to speak, I walked right up to him and slapped him,” she said, tears pouring down her face in glistening rivers of emotion.I was astonished. Russell is a very tall and muscular black man. He is about thirty eight years old with dark skin the color of charcoal and the build of a football linebacker. That my. That's how my life went. I knew that even after only a few months, there were no questions, Darryl loved me, and everything else would just work out."Al why were you upset?" he asked."Because I didn't want him to fuck up my life," I said."I was miserable after he left, but I was actually more miserable when he was here," I said."I don't want to go back to that, I love our life," I said seriously."My deadbeat husband is not going to ruin that," I said."Exactly," he said, "You are a grown woman;.