Fuck me!’ I knew she was in her own heavenly battle at that time.Putting my face close to the fly netting I could see a woman in doggie position on ...heir bed with another person behind her.‘Slap. Slap. Slap.’ I could hear the slaps on her arse and hear the screaming getting louder. I could see the person fucking slapping again and again.I looked harder and noticed it was l long blonde haired woman on the bed and a shorn redhead behind with her tattoos up her arms. Her breasts were small her and. When it was time to go home, I could accept the fact that Lisa could be happy with my investigator. At least some sort of acceptance.While I was still sulking on the drive back home I almost had a seizure. Pam would be going to high school. Even if it was more than ten years ago, I still well remembered the time when I started high school. I also remembered what was going on the minds those youngsters. Suddenly, I had something else to worry about than the current status of my love life, or. She moved slightly with each lick and he knew that she was already wet and horny, for he could see her pink pussy eagerly awaiting the climax. But he wasn’t ready to let her go so easily; there might be a twenty-year difference between them, but he wasn’t new to this. He made her lie down, and then pulled her legs up so he could bask in their glory and catch their magnificence in full view; she started moaning and rubbing her clit while he was sucking her toes. He could feel his cock pushing. "Noooo, not that, isn’t 20 lashes enough, please no, not that, no, no, no," she squealed, informing me that that was in fact what she wanted. "Lashes or..." and I gave the butt plug a couple more pushes. "No, not lashes, not lashes," she pleaded. I slowly slid the butt plug out of her ass, then lubed up my cock, bringing it to total hardness. Placing the head of it against her tiny hole I said, "now ask for it." "Ooohh, okay, yes, yes, take me,.