If I was asking her to attend to my needs outside the house,and I expected a standard of presentation, I should pay for that. As forlunch, who would ...ot want to take this beautiful woman to lunch?It had the effect that I hoped for her, it would have. She was happywith what she saw in the mirror, perhaps for the first time ever, in herlife. It allowed her to lift her head high.We went to a boutique that my ex-wife had spent a fortune in, so I wasremembered there. I told them that my. Now the night coming at some 10 we haded our dinner after dinner we used to talk while talking i talked abt sex . she refused to talk then i told abt my intension to have sex with her. she shouted to me like anything i holded her talking and said abt the call tat she talked. she was shocked and stunned she got sweating heavily, now i got a chance to touch her and slowly i hogged her she refused i got anger and i told tat if she is not accepting me means i will tell all the things to the bro.. She had always needed boys, and been unable to resist a firm hand on her shoulders, pulling her inwards for a kiss and a fumble. And fumbles had quickly become fucks. By the age of 13 she was letting boys get their fingers wet inside her panties, and learning to love the smell of her own excited cunt. At 14 she lost her virginity in the back of a neighbour's son's car, parked just off the roadside. He had virtually ripped her panties off, and she had felt a great burst of relief as he. I would have watched Art spank Donna more after I was released, however the sting in my backside prevented me from concentrating. I did see Donna bawling like a little child over her father’s knee before my husband allowed her to stand. I saw the wisdom in letting my husband spank Bob’s wife after my paddling. If Art had any ideas that I’d been treated too harshly it would give my husband a chance to show his displeasure by spanking the man’s wife. We’re one of the few couples were one was.