So for thewedding reception meal, the table plan was made so that John and Jennywould be sitting next to each other. At the wedding reception, John wa...indeed sitting next to Jenny and apart from the usual niceties; there werelong periods of painful silences. John did want to speak to Jenny and viceversa but their shyness seemed to be to the fore. Actually they did findeach other mutually attractive, but words between them were few and far.It was not until after the meal was over and the dancing. Riya said she would drop by my room on her way to the pool. I said ok.I went and freshened up and was on the towel and about to wear my swim shorts when I heard the zip of the tent door open. I saw and it was Riya in her bathrobe. I told her to wait for two minutes and went into the bathroom to change. Riya followed me in and as soon as I removed my towel to wear the swim shorts she came and hugged me from behind. I was stark naked and I could feel that she had removed her bathrobe and came in. "This is what you get for walking in on me, little Miss goody two shoes!" Another loud crack as she didn't let up on the harsh spankings. Pam couldn't tell if Angela was serious or playing around, but it didn't matter as she was getting turned on at being disciplined. She looked straight ahead, anticipating the next spanking, but Angela leaned in and began kissing her bright red ass instead. Angela spread Pam's rosy cheeks and began licking her tight pink asshole, catching the innocent. Julie turned to me, with that look of defiance on her face that had such a sense of finality about it. Getting bolder, she purred, And if Im going to be fucking him anyway, I may as well take it all the way. So, what did this mean? Next time, Im going to let him fuck my ass. In our five years of marriage, Julie had never once let me put anything into her there. Not a vibrator, not a finger let alone push my penis in. Now here she was, getting excited at the thought of a strangers cock pumping.