He skirt had ridden up and I slowly moved my hand over her little ass, massaging it through her little cotton panties. My hand moved down, between her...legs, and she tried to close them. I pulled her panties down and hit her, slapping her ass hard. First one cheek then the other I continued to spank her, hitting her till the cheeks seemed to be on fire, burning red. She sobbed, begged me to stop, squirmed and moved trying to avoid the assault but I didn't care. Finally I stopped, "Are you ready. After we got the ‘how are you? I’m fine’ part of the conversation out of the way we engaged in a long discussion about ourselves. I couldn’t believe how fast time had passed when an orderly came in with my dinner. Rick stood up and announced he would be going so I could eat. I implored him to stay. ‘Don’t go, please. I can eat this cold. I would very much like to continue talking with you.’ He sat back down and we continued our conversations late into the evening. I confided to him my life as a. It was soft, and sweet, and I felt more loved than I ever had before. It was like all the love of family and motherhood, now with the addition of unchained lust all wrapped up together and pouring into me through that kiss. Our lips moved and caressed each other, and tongues twisted together into one. Then she moved and my erect cock pressed against her wetness, sliding up between her pussy lips and over her clit, where she ground down on me, pinning my cock between us and she shivered.She. I got hold of Bob hand and ask him to feel my wet pussy just to take the edge off, i could feel the juices starting to run out of me as Bob ran his hand up my leg he notice how wet i was and asked me what had turned me on so much i told him it the thoughts of him fucking that girl he told me he also wanted to i could see her watching us so that turned me on even more plus the old man was still watching trying to see what was going on. I couldn t get the old man out of my mind, i was turned on.