She looked at me again, and I could see her make a decision. The amusement was still in her eyes, but she pressed her lips together, and her demeanour...changed. She looked around my room, and her eyes locked onto my desk.‘Right! Fetch me that ruler, and get over my lap, Jason! Let’s see if we can make your bottom as red as your face!’Christ, she looked mind-blowingly sexy at that moment. She was being naturally dominant and taking charge of me.I brought her the wooden ruler that I habitually. Early on in our marriage, she had done just that. I smiled remembering her back then. She was smaller then, but so was I. I can still remember my jealousy when guys would stare at her ass in a pair of tight jeans.To this day I still loved her ass, and I guess I always will. Even when she's 99 years old and I'm 89, I'll still be smacking her on that ass.I was like a kid in a candy store, as usual but I had to split my focus. On one hand there were plenty of vendors that I'd like to do business. As soon as I was reloading, a girl with tittle litties named briana entered the house with another girl. The other girl was named Lindsay, (the new one errbody hates, the nerd that dresses like a total fuckstick. You know.) a direct product of incest Lindsay was a messed up girl with an annoying face. Briana being a tramp leapfrogged onto my wiener and went to Pleasure town. Lindsay decided to jump in and give briana the shocker but her incest mutated hands changed it into the two in the. The whole of her lovely butt was exposed to my enraptured gaze. She licked her lips and put her hands to the cheeks of her ass. She ran her hands over her skin, scratching at her flesh with her red nails. She pushed the cheeks of her ass together and then pulled them apart, exposing the lovely brown eye of her anus and the enticing pink of her pussy lips. She ran her hands up her back to the clasp of her red bra. Putting her fingers to the clasp she undid it and slowly released the strap. The.