.....I can't.....believe how good you are at this!" Her smile broadened and she kissed me again with more passion.She giggled. "I can't believe I just...did that myself! Or how.......good, erotic and sexy it felt doing it! When I did the first one? Heard the noise the cane made, whooshing like that through the air, then the crack it made on your bottom! And when I saw the mark! God it was exciting! He he he! I'm so wet!" She laughed. "Oh fuck! I'm so glad you like it darling! I must admit I. If he didn't cum - he is ready for process Mandom.Marcus' colour was off, he could hardly speak English, and when he looked at me, it was like he was in love and didn't know what to say. I was still getting a good degree of soul from Marcus - he made me feel ways I never thought that I would feel to a man. I don't think it is as arbitrary as 'gay'. I think it is deeper - it like like the love of a sexual relationship with a woman, but with a man, without penetration. As Marcus collected. She could feel the tips of his fingers slide just beneath her bikini bottom and she felt the modest urge to close her legs, but she relaxed into his sensuous stroking instead. Lying in the hammock with him applying the suntan lotion to her body was such an amazing fantasy for her. She could feel wetness between her legs and willed his fingers to caress into her slit, teasing her clit, which she felt was beginning to throb. She pressed her legs further apart as his fingers probed just below the. As she scrambled to the ring to bewith her husband who was being attended by doctors thecrowd yelled repeatedly; “Fuck the white bitch. Makeher suck your black cock.” The great white hope was carried out on a stretcher tothe locker rooms, which were merely down the hall fromeach other. As both he and I exited the ring anothergroup was making their way to the ring for the nextbout. I sat alone on the dressing table in my room, thinkingof the beautiful red haired wife when suddenly.