.and at the same time as I am imagining that, I cum in real life too...legs also shaking, pussy throbbing...my pussy was dripping wet, to the point wh...re my sheets were drenched...At this point, I can barely move anymore, my legs are numb .. im so relaxed... but im horny again...literally a few minutes later, my pussy starts throbbing again... I really want a nice cock inside me...to stretch my tight wet pussy...This time I imagined being out clubbing somewhere, and I was getting really. "God, I hope she fakes an orgasm as well as the rest of her performance."I started to chuckle and was trying to hold back a good laugh, so I grabbed Marie-Claire's elbow and pulled her along until we were out of sight."That was Little Jim, who was that woman?" I asked while trying not to laugh."Just more trash in the street, darlin'." She said it with such a straight face that I couldn't hold back and just started laughing. Marie-Claire joined me with a sad smile.As we sat on the concrete levee. They walked to the door. Although each was surprised at the lateness of the hour and the deepening night, neither wanted the evening to end quite yet, but both being a little old school, neither knew quite what to suggest, except that they check in to the hotel for a few hours. The idea just seemed so tacky, yet... With a sense of relief they decided to take a short walk along the beach. Crossing the highway was a trial, even at this hour, and reaching the other side short of breath from the. I turned to Fran and asked, "Do you give her bottom a good spanking before you use the strap on in her rear?" Roberta squealed and dropped onto her face, shoving her bottom up in the air for my attention.Fran looked surprised that I picked up on that part of their love play so quickly, and said, "She does look like she needs a good over the knee spanking, followed by a hard reaming. Why don't you get started and I will prepare some things for later?" She left us and Roberta couldn't keep the.