He was watching his wife intently as the guard applied the paddle. He had hoped that he would never have to submit his wife or daughters to a Spanking...Day, but her behavior had left him no choice. It had to be done. Thomas struck Michaela with the paddle again. And again. And once more. Looking down at her bottom, he noticed it had started to turn a shade of crimson and purple. Thomas was very good at delivering just the right intensity for a spanking. It’s why he was generally given the task. ”“Fuck yeah!” Ben shouted. “Shoot your cum in my ass, man. Fill me with jizz.”Ben reached between his legs and began to fondle his erection as he felt Zack’s tempo increase with each thrust. Zack held Ben’s hips and focused on his friend’s hole gripping his cock as they fucked.“That’s it.” Bruce said. “Spray your semen into Ben’s bottom and I’ll spray mine in yours.”Zack gave his friend’s hole a few more thrusts before one final, deep drive. With a moan, Zack began to flood Ben’s rectum with. When I would take the bus to go to the pool, I always made sure I sat across from the best looking women on the bus. I would look at them and then down at their legs, and invariably they would give a hint of a smile, their eyes would sparkle, and then they would give me a flash of thigh and/or panties. This happened quite a lot and I guess this teasing brightened their day as well as mine. When I worked at the A & P as a carry out boy, I would take their bags from them and let my elbow or back. "This is mine," Tom said when we reached the three year old Korean car."Since I drive a Jap car, I like it. How do you like it though,?" I asked,"A hell of lot better than I thought I would. I mean the air bad sign doesn't work. The plugs that cover the bolts for the door panels came off. I was very surprised with the engine and transmission, considering the body is so much tin foil and plastic. No matter how bad it looks, or how many parts fall off, it always gets me where I'm headed." Tom.