He groans his approval and pulls my panties down. His hand caresses one cheek of my ass while he grinds into my opposite hip. He moves his other hand ...own my belly and cups my mound. Without warning he slaps me hard and I feel the intense tingle and burn of his hand. I cry out in both pain and ecstasy pushing my ass out further for another. He slaps again and again then rubs the red hot spot he has created. His fingers slip between my lips and he feels my wetness. I hear him moan, and then I. Her skin was baby soft. I reached a little lower only to find her distended labia and her swollen clit hanging out between her legs. I stuck a finger in her cunt only to find a treasure trove of pussy juice. I got a dollop on my finger and sucked it off. She was delectable."I wouldn't mind some of that," she whispered in my ear. I reached down and stuck two fingers between her meaty lips and dipped deep into her cunt pulling out what looked like a tablespoon of her love cream. I brought it up. I relaxed when I heard the voice of my friend and ex-partner, Steve. He was trying to calm Lori. He had done that successfully many times before. He was always good at getting me into, and out of trouble."Well, let's go talk to him.", I heard him say.Lori swept Steve into the room ahead of her.He laughed and shook his head," I'm not surprised to see you like this. Handcuffed and helpless, with a pissed-off redhead ready to kill you. And that really should tell you something."In my current. He pulled her into the garage and in one motion he sat on his weight bench and threw her light junior body over his lap. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” Annette yelled, but Buddy’s farm boy frame over powered her struggles. He held her down with his left arm, and began to pull down her shorts with his right hand. Buddy had massive, strong hands and he swatted Annette on her bottom. “Ow! That hurts!” she cried. But he wasn’t going to stop until she learned to respect him. He smacked.