"Heather was actually starting to lose her patience, which rarely happened with Mandy, who rarely avoided any sexual subject for long. She turned to g... find her mother."Okay, okay. When I walked in, she was sitting on the couch reading the paper. She always looks so damn good. I still refuse to believe she's forty. Such a great bust, thin waist, and those hips! She was wearing her light gray leggings. She looked so good, I couldn't resist. I sort of hitched up the hem on my dress and. ”I walked to the back of the trolley and pulled out a long wooden paddle. Walking back, I see Elizabeth already in the proper position and wearing the thong so her ass was completely exposed. I don’t say a word as I walk up, lay my free hand on the middle of her back and take a couple light warm up swings. I steadily increase the strength of the swats until I reach twenty and stop for a moment.Her ass is cherry red and I can see tears streaming down her face, but she has yet to cry out or make. After 20 mins of pounding I gave up because I was exhausted. We drank somewater and I noticed that her ass was red and face was too and that out body has gone hot. I switched on the air conditioner and then we came in 69 position and I sucked her vagina like hell. We were in that position like forever. She asked me why are you not cumming and I told her that I have very good holding capacity and that she has to work well to get my juice. I started calling her name during sex. She told me its. True to his claim, the voice had taught me how to dance, and we danced until the band quit at midnight. It was a romantic evening, not just the dancing, but having the room service dinner, with our own, personal, waiter in attendance. We went to bed at almost one o'clock, and it was truly a poignant time for me as I traced my hands all over Donna, trying to imprint the feel of her in my brain. I wanted to remember her just the way she was at that very moment, lying there, enjoying watching me.