Maybe if you spanked me now, you’d feel better.”He looked at her quizzically. He wondered what the catch was. Then he decided there was none. His ...ife understood him. She understood him better than he understood himself sometimes.“You’d do that for me?” he asked.“If I wouldn’t do that for you, I wouldn’t have offered,” she said. “So, do you wanna spank me?”“Yeah, I do,” he said, realizing that his heavier breathing had made his throat dry.Kayla said nothing but she straightened up and pulled. "Look, you don't want to have to throw away the whole lot, and I need some more. If we're not lubed up properly, we could do some serious damage. You don't want me to hurt Harriet, do you? And you don't want me to hurt myself, either?"Fine. I scooped a handful of the Vaseline in my fingers - way too much, but it was better to have more, I figured - then reached out and took hold of the shaft of his penis. It was big and hot and powerful in my palm. I massaged back and forth, transferring the. No don't push too much slower ooo my asshole is going to rip or Bust i look for the window he was fucking her ass form behind and he was tell her you not get pregnant just a few minutes and relax .she was monning and he was fucking her ass so hard his hips was really going up and down he was skinny but it was going so fast and hard mom was trying to get him off by moving but he was holding on to her like he was hugging her both hands around her. After a few minutes she was not monning so much.. Bitsy had totally forgotten. Several times a week they all took turns going to Collin's, Mar's or Stephens for dinner, to break up the long winter evenings. When Brand came in, Bitsy reminded him about dinner and he went up to take a long hot bath.Bitsy sat on the rim of the tub, as Brand bathed, swinging her legs to and fro, grinning at Brand. Brand who was tired and half asleep, opened an eye and looked at her "what's up? brat, you've been like the cat with the cream since you came in." Bitsy.