"I don't know. I don't remember anything after we were talking about the sand being warm under me and me telling you to move away." That was tough. I ...now it was necessary but it was torture sleeping so close to you without being able to touch you. I just wanted to wrap my arm around you or take your hand in mine but every time I made an effort to, I was stopped. Couldn't get my arm to move, was stuck on my back and couldn't roll onto my side, whatever would keep me away. You don't know how. She responded by wrapping his legs around his waist while leaning as far back as she could to give him better access. Initially, my feelings were mixed between anger but also wanting to know what would happen. I have had a vasectomy and I knew that my wife at that time was not on the pill but there appeared to be no attempt to use any protection. As I watched, my anger was starting to take over. Because I didn't want to start a fight I turned around and left the house, slamming the door as I. Get you back to the motel.”With that, he pushed me to my feet and marched me toward the door. I didn’t even have a chance to pull my pants up, so my cock and balls (which were half-excited, like they always got when Spencer spanked me) were dangling between my legs and my pink rump was on display.There were a couple of teenagers on duty, together with one guy in his fifties “A” and the Mounties talked to him a minute, and he nodded. I was standing there bare ass by the gas tanks, those two. I decided on just a t-shirt, no panties, shorts, nothing. I wanted my pussy open in case I became horny again. After drying my hair I went into the living room and turned on the TV, content to just sit and watch the news. Tubby started waking up and began to sniff the air. He kept looking at me and I just kept saying "What?" Eventually he got up and came over to me.He started licking my legs and trying to nudge them apart. I opened them for just a fraction of a second and that was all it.