I know that when you spank me, things get better. Maybe if you spanked me now, you’d feel better.”He looked at her quizzically. He wondered what ...he catch was. Then he decided there was none. His wife understood him. She understood him better than he understood himself sometimes.“You’d do that for me?” he asked.“If I wouldn’t do that for you, I wouldn’t have offered,” she said. “So, do you wanna spank me?”“Yeah, I do,” he said, realizing that his heavier breathing had made his throat. She said that they had decided to have a cookout at Debs house later in the afternoon and that she would take them home. I had meet there husbands before as we had some stuff together. She told me that one of her other friends Barbara Jean they call her BJ for short and her husband were also going to be there. I had met her before but not her husband. BJ is also pretty hot average height dark hair nice large breasts and round ass. As I was taking my piss I could feel how sore I was and thought. Or don't accept. Doesn't really matter." He shrugged and Gibbs realized he was n a hell of a lot of trouble.The hand clenched him to the point of pain and yet he arched into it. Gibbs never would have imagined before but it seemed there was an untapped sub somewhere deep inside him."Like that, don't ya, Gibbs? You like me manhandling you. Never would have known." Tony..." Yes or no. You like or not?" He punctuated each word with a cock squeeze that had Gibbs fighting to arch further into the. The first salvo was uncontrolled; his dick was squirting while it sprang upward with each volcanic release. Lois recovered quickly, grabbing the flailing hose and stroking it furiously in the process. Cum rained down like a shower; gobs landing everywhere. Chris’ vision was a blur as his body was gripped in a rolling wave of ecstasy. He watched deliriously through a blistering sexual haze as his orgasm drowned his Mother with an endless onslaught of cascading ball snot. Oh,.