“One…” I said.He gave him three fast smacks one right after another“Two. Three… Four…” I called out. And as ... counted the slaps, I felt myself awash in aheady mixture of emotions. “Eleven… Twelve…Thirteen…”It was scary and a little disconcerting to see myhusband — the source of my security overpowered likethis. But I was also enjoying it in some wicked way. Iwas watching the man who controlled, dominated andoften. It was warm enough for her to wear the red dress that Mike had bought her when they first started going out in October. How long ago that seemed, and yet it was only slightly more than half a year. She knew that the dress was not really appropriate for Mike’s mood, but they did have to move on. Besides, it was getting hot and Ruthie was eager to enjoy the fresh air on her skin.It was still early enough to drive to San Gregorio beach and enjoy a few hours of late-afternoon sunshine. Ruthie made. That is so fucking deep'.Raising her arse up caused my cock to indeed penetrate her pussy even deeper.If i had thought that saturday night was good this was just as good.Just then my cock began to twitch and i shouted out'Oh god.Fuck i am coming'.She bucked onto me just as my balls exploded and i fired what seemed like a gallon of spunk deep inside her pussy.'Oh my god.You are one fucking horny bastard'.After i had finished coming we collapsed in a heap.As we lay there she told me to go down. The joists could stay in place, but they'd need to augment them with more joists. They thought they could still get it done by the end of the day, but Tom had to run off and buy a whole lot of stuff. Shahia offered to pay, but Tom just stared at her."I don't think so, Miss."Chris called Lisa on her phone, only to find out that she was in the next room. He asked her to help Tom get his truck out, and she set off looking for people to move cars. Who owned which car was all written on her magic.