"Hi, Kathy, where have youbeen? I've walked the whole place three times!" "Well, I tried to get your attention but you didn't see me. What's going...n?" "Nothing much. How long do you have to work?" Mark looked bored. "I have asoftball game later." "I'm working at the counter until one, then I have to be the target for anhour," I replied. "Then I'm done. Will that be in time for your game?" "Sure. I'm going over to the beer tent with Jerry. This is kind of lame."He grinned. "Maybe. .....................................................................Georg was fucking his wife from the rear when he noticed faint marks across Agathe’s Otherwise perfect bottom . He traced a line along one of the lines and asked “are these the marks of the cane my darling” ? Agathe was close to yet another orgasm as she gasped ,her voice faltering with passion, “ Papa cane’s us regularly , and Elsa too”.Georg was a firm believer in strict discipline for c***dren and wives as was the time. You weren‘t due until Saturday.? Heather turned red. I was initially speechless, but quickly rationalized that it was just one of those rhetorical questions???.. Sharon said, ?She deserves a sound spanking Dave! Give her 10 swats for me when you get started.? ?And you Sharon, should have a belt used on your ass for the way you’ve been acting tonight. But you’d no doubt be blubbering like a baby after the first stroke.? With those words of Dave’s, Heather gave Sharon. "Jesus Fucking Christ," I moaned, and started fucking her tight little ass. The moans I heard through the panties were a mix of pain and pleasure, and I reached over and pulled the panties out of her mouth, grinning as I pulled out slowly and then SLAMMED my cock right back in. She screamed, music to my ears, and I started fucking her ass harder than before. "Felix, I-" she started to say, but I dug my nails into her thighs. "Master, or Daddy," I growled as I kept fucking her. "Daddy! I'm gonna.