Come here and bend over my knees.” And with that she got up and came to lie across my lap, her cute little skirt riding up so I could see an expans... of white thigh. “You have been a bad girl, Amanda, and this is what happens to bad girls.” And so saying, I slapped her bottom over her skirt, letting my hand linger to rub her tight little ass.“Oh, Miss, I'm so naughty – but when you punish me like this I'm almost glad I misbehaved.”“Quiet, you naughty girl – I haven't finished yet.” And. .. damn, I was excited even if I was probably in big trouble.The 47 big fat black woman told me to kneel in front of her to get upstairs. She slapped my ass so hard while I was trying to get upstairs. She told me to call her Mistress Monique from now on! Once upstairs I went to the room where I found another big black woman naked, she was taller than Monique but they really looked alike. The smell was bad in that room, Cheetos... beer... wine... hard liquor. I noticed two big cages there but no. As the door closed behind us I pressed her against it for a long deep kiss. We kissed till we were almost breathless at the same time fondling each other. we broke off the kiss we held each other tight for a long tight hug. We stopped the hug ‘cause she wriggled a little. “I need to go to the little girls' room,” she said as she moved away. She went off to do that I filled the spa.We were soon playing footsies in the relaxing spa. I moved my foot so I could massage her pussy with it and she let. Whenever I came home we had sex which was always good but our family life outside of that wasn't all that great. I was beginning to think I made a mistake in getting married but I was going to do everything in my power to try and make it work.One evening I got a call from Bill. He asked me if I could come over and see him. He said it was very important. I got in a little argument with Carly because I was going over to see Bill. We were seeing less and less of him and Barb seeing Carly didn't.