He was sitting a about 8 seats away from me and turned just in time to catch a glimpse of me staring at him. I turned away and blushed, acting like I ...as drawn into the movie. Out of the corner of my eye I could tell he was still looking at me. He soon looked away and walked out of the theatre pretending as if nothing had happened, but in a bit of a quickened pace. I did the same out of embarrassment and the constant groping on my ass I was getting from the crowd. As I walked down the street. Ruddled. Red. Carmine. Vermillion. Flushed. Cochineal.Suffused. Bloodied.My wife can come up a hundred words to describe the violent shade of fiery red that is my burning buttocks, but I only need one: painful.It started a few weeks ago when I was signed up for a silly Internet game –The Race to 2,000 Spanks. My wife saw it and signed "us" up, thinking it would be excellent way to break in our new spanking paddles that my crazy sister-in-law bought us as a wedding present six months previous -. She confesses to be a bit over thirty, like Betty when we metLovely Louisa tells me extensively about her hottest holiday as a teen ... also at a nudist campsite!Last week of her holiday at the beach with her mom, not far from a lovely large nudist beach where ...Two elder men talk her up, take her into the dunes, drench her mouth and hair with a long sperm showerNext day she goes back to meet their meat more at the beach and they bang her hard, also at their campThe guys proudly present their. “Armour plated cranium bitch!” he snarled defiantly.The murderous pirate levelled a broad barrelled grenade launcher in Alyssa’s direction and looked down at John, as he writhed futilely under the cyborg’s pinning hold. “Say goodbye to your whore!” the Captain snarled, grinned evilly, as he savoured the desperation in John’s eyes.“I’ve got to save her!” John thought frantically, as he fought with all his strength against the relentless power of the Cyber-arm.“Raaaarrrrhhhh!!!” he bellowed, as.