It was at a house in town, but I didn’t really didn’t know the host. I was visiting PA from out of state and was invited at the last minute by one...of the regulars. There were five of us and the host’s wife. Her name was Jenna. She was a smokin’ hot chick with shoulder length hair and a very tight body. She was fired up about the game and wearing a team jersey and very short blue jean cutoffs, that really showed off her fantastic legs. She was bringing everyone drinks and apparently had consumed. Uske muh se gaand sunke lund khda ho gya or gaand me khujli hone lgi. Mene kha haa bhaai aaj to mje krna hai chahe jo ho jaae. Acha sun mujhe bazar se khuch saman lana hai tu upr mere room me jaa or fresh ho ja wha mere dost bhi ruke hue hai. Mene kha haa theek hai or unke room ki trf jaane lga. Room me phuchte hi dekha ki wha unka ek dost balcony me phone pr kisi se baat kr tha or doosra dost sayd bathroom me tha. Main balcony me khde hue friend k pass gya or bola hii me ronit hu manav ka. " When she complied, he pulled her down to her knees, and bent her over his lap. He rubbed her ass for a moment, then struck it sharply with his open hand. She yelped, and started to get up, but he pushed her roughly back into place."Count for me, wench," he said in a commanding tone, and when she remained silent, he struck her again. "Blows that you do not count will not be included in your punishment. Count!" One, Master," she said unsteadily, and then yelped as the next blow landed. "Two,. ”You... and your tattoos,” I replied, ”are very impressive.””Thanks,” she giggled. ”I have a few more... If you are interested in seeing them.””I am very interested,” I said with a grin.”You first,” she stated. ”Let me see yours.”I undid and removed my shirt as she finished her beer and tossed the can aside. She stepped closer and looked me over, running her fingers through my greying chest hair, stopping at the small tattoo over my heart. She smiled as her fingers traced over the little heart.