‘Okay.’ she said slurrily, unbuttoning her jeans and sliding them off her ass. She wore an old pair of white panties, with a couple of holes expos...ng a wisp or two of brown pubic hair. She lay over my lap and said, ”Kay. Go to work.’ So I spanked her. I know! I know! It was too strange, too fast, too not like her. But it was fun. We were both punch-drunky, and at the time it just seemed silly. So I spanked her. Not too much, just about ten, not-too-hard slaps on her bottom. Slap! Slap! Slap!. This was the Huge Jelly vibrator with balls that moved up and down and all it also had a clit stimulator the fluttered all over my clit when buried in me properly. He shoved some more pillows under me so he could see that he had it in proper place, then he pushed something up against the end of it so it was lodged in place. Then he spread my ass and started licking my asshole while pushing in a finger now and then, but he still hadn't turned on the vibrator buried inside of me. He stopped once. I panted, clutching at his arms as I felt him pressing againstmy gates. It felt both natural and bizarre, an exposure I couldn'timagine and yet a yearning to be filled that I couldn't deny.Without another word, I felt him press down, and I could feel myselfstretching open to take him. I threw my head back at the impossiblesensation of him sliding deeper, parting my flesh and filling me. Hepushed slowly as I panted, my whole world consisting of the passagebetween my legs. Then he would pull. She couldn't think and he pulled his fingers from her. She whimpered but when he flicked the switch against her clit she cried out again. He smiled and flicked the switch again. "Oh fuck." Her voice trembled and he smiled. "Does that feel good, pet?" "It feels so good, sir." He continued to hit gently against her clit until her breathing was ragged and he laughed softly. "Are you going to cum?" "Please sir, can I?" He sped up his wrist and flicked her clit faster. She was panting heavily..