But please, there is no way I am going to spank my own Mother, for heaven’s sake.??Don’t worry, darling,? I smiled, ?hopefully the threat of a spa...king will be enough of a deterrent. But if it is not, then I will carry out the discipline.? My boldness surprised myself. You need to understand that I consider myself a rather conservative person. I was spanked as a child, but only sparingly, and had certainly never been spanked as an adult. Although I think of myself as broadminded, I am not into. The feeling was out of this world, and I was finding it very difficult to reciprocate, but I tried to make sure that he'd cum when I did by copying his movements. It worked, and soon we were both panting and groaning as our cocks grew ready to shoot our loads.The sensation of having your prick in a love tunnel that has a mind of its own, complete with its own muscles and movements, and entirely out of your control, is very exciting because you don't quite know what's coming (cumming?) next. In. She took my hand and led me into the bedroom, placed a chair at the foot of the bed, got me naked, sat me down, and told me to close my eyes. A few minutes later, I heard her come back in, and after a few minutes of creaking bedsprings and the rustling of clothes I was told I could open my eyes. She was kneeling on the edge of the bed naked, and standing in front of her was this male vision. He was naked too and very excited! His cock was big, curved nicely upwards, a little circle of his. Fighting the urge to quicken the pace, I grasped her thighs and made long, slow, gentle strokes inside her. We were both looking down to watch my cock slide inside her….long deep strokes, my cock glistening with her dew. I sensed movement and realized her husband was standing up now…to get a better view of my cock sliding into his wife.That really got her excited, and she grasped her own knees…pulling them wide and at the same time telling me to fuck her…harder. I quickened the pace and the.