The first time I called it off after three swats. It just hurt. On a later occasion, I just gritted my teeth and let her go on. By the end of it, I wa... raising my ass for the next blow. I even asked her for more when she stopped. I suspect it's something to do with endorphins.I considered her suggestion. I said, "Well, I suppose we could try it, but we will need a safe word... and you have to promise to respect it." I was still inside her and I had continued to give her long, slow strokes as we. He started things up when he decided to lift up my shirt a bit, and put his hands onto my boobs.“Did I say you could do that?” I asked.“Did I ask permission, to lift up your shirt, and put my hands on your boobs, Roxy?” Travis asked..We both just laughed for a couple minute, and then he gave me a kiss on the lips as well. After that, he leaned his head down towards my boobs once again, and moved my bra just a little, so my nipple would just peak out a little tiny bit. Of course, as my nipple. I did not want ta hurt her or me, soz I took four more strokes ta bottom out.I was in fer another surprise! When I bottomed out, I banged against her little pussy button, an' she screamed. God, I thought that I had killed her! I started ta pull out, but she shouted, "YA STAY RIGHT WHERE YA ARE! I DO NOT KNOW WHAT YA DID, BUT IT WAS WONDERFUL. PLEASE KEEP THAT UP!"This time, all four girls came runnin' inta the bedroom ta see what Martha was carryin' on so about. There were some yelled. “Dope.”If I were to picture a picnic on a clifftop, this is pretty much how I would see it. For a while we sat in near silence, passing food back and forth, leaning against each other and enjoying the company.At one point Lisa asked me to cut her a piece of cheese and rather than holding her plate out she opened her mouth. I cut it a little smaller and popped it in, but also leant in and as she closed her mouth, I pecked her lips. One more sign of the future that I had no idea of for years. All.