The harder I hit my wife's ass, the more she seemed to respond and thrust her ass back up into the air to meet the next spank. Soon I was practically ...ailing away on my wife's ass. It was now a deep red and I knew it had to be getting pretty painful, as my wife would now cry out an "OW" or "AAHHH" with each hit, but, nevertheless, would continue to thrust her ass right back up for the next strike.The louder my wife would cry out, the harder I seemed to hit, yet she never once asked me to stop.. He struggled to come up with adequate comebacks.Tim had no social skills to speak of. Many of the suggestive comments women made left him gasping like a fish. He tried to at least smile, but was sure even that showed his discomfort. Doing things with his family was one thing, he knew them. He'd never had a sexy woman talk to him that way. Pretty soon, a couple of girls discovered he could blush. Then it became a game of "who can make Tim turn the brightest shade of red". Only the Rules. She was not going to go back to the hotel and do it by herself,she wanted and needed someone else, maybe even two or three people to be there,doing it, guiding her, encouraging her, forcing her. Yes, today she was notturning back. Very pretty young women opened the door and invited her in. "I am Amandaand I will be working with you today." As Amanda closed the door she commentedon the weather. Seems as if we are in for a pretty severe snowstorm this afternoon.The entrance way was warm and. Don’t worry about your dad, because he just fucked the living daylights out of me and I’m so turned on knowing you were out there watching the whole thing, so get your fucking ass in here.”Trevor looked at her and asked her if she wanted to stay or wanted to leave it’s up to you but whatever you do, close the door.Everyone waited to see her appear at the door and when she did she was smiling and said, “I wouldn’t miss this for the world.”Trevor was happy to see her closing the door and knew.