...CRACK! The individual thongs danced over her backsideand she yelped with the pain. This was something new - stinging pain. Againthe arm rose and th...m fell. The result was the same. Patricia jerked and criedout "Please, I don't think I can take any more of this!" "Of course you can young lady." came the reply,and another shot sizzled down onto the meat of her bottom. He continued withthe strokes, hard wristy shots, greeted each time by a cry of agony. I doubtthat Patricia cared any more that. Her orgasm was so intense she squirted at least a quart all over my abdomen. That was OK with me. I squirted what felt like a quart of hot cum—one stream after another—right into her. She collapsed onto me and it was several minutes before sh was able to speak. “Damn. That was the best fuck I’ve had in years. If my husband could have fucked like that I’d still be married.” Then she rose, seeming to be embarrassed, but there was no need. Becky told her, “We’re going to be here through Friday so. I did noticeI was getting appreciative glances and emotions from some of the boys. Itried to block as much of that out as possible, not wanting yet anotherthing to fluster me. I noticed there were a few obvious MORFS survivorsin the group, some boys, some girls. Usually they were partial hybrids ofsome description, none stood out quite so much as D & I did. Anotherthing I spotted looking at the class was that, apart from D, I wasprobably the tallest girl. I was even taller than most of the. When i moved backside i saw a old man around 60 yrs .saw me and gave smile.suddenly light went of amd movie starts My husband tell.me to remove my jerkin. i did that. My colourfull bra can be visible through shirt.My hubby undid to buttons of my shirt and start playing with my boobs.I was getting hot.But i was known we are in some old vintage theater.My hubby played with my boobs for 10 min.Then he went for washroom .i button up my shirt ,My husband came back in two min.And tell me go and.