I tickled her feet, her thighs, her stomach, her breasts and back down again. It was overt that it ceased to be pleasurable for her a third of the way...through, hence why I worked my way back down. I playfully smack her hip, earning a smile. I roll her onto her side and give her a dozen loud smacks just below her buttocks. The look of distress on her face, her physical discomfort sent blood flowing to my member. It's not the inflicting of pain that causes my erection, it's her powerlessness.. Grey? Did you have a nice dinner?” she asked softly.I noticed that her makeup had been refreshed and her hair was as perfectly styled as when I’d left. That seemed strange because my kids are notorious for wanting the roughhouse on the floor whenever they have a sitter over to watch them. She glanced at the clock and said, “The kids have been in bed for over an hour.” She opened her right leg and bent her knee so that her foot pointed away from her body at a forty-five degree angle. Using her. "Martin's mouth opened and closed but no words came. Chuck stepped close-- intimately near -- and reached around with both hands to kneadMartin's buttocks, telling him, "You're really getting a cute butt,Tina." Not Martina? Tina? "And I didn't get into a relationship withGwen just because she's gorgeous and sexy and great in bed. She told meshe was turning her husband into a complete sissy and that interested metoo. Quite a lot, in fact." He hadn't let go of Martin's backside andnow. Not wanting to make it obvious and looking to long at her I made my way up the stairs to my bedroom,I took off my shoes and had a well deserved rest after my walk.I was relaxing nicely when the couple who had checked in were climbing the stairs outside laughing and giggling as they went up then a loud bang as the door shut above me 'brilliant of all the bedrooms they have to be in the one above me!' my peace was shattered when they put the TV on very loud 'bloody hell' why would you come to a.