Then she grinned up at him. ‘You really love sending me home without panties, don’t you? Well, as your mistress I have to give you what you want, ...on’t I?’ ‘That’s right! If I would have had to take them back off of you, I would also have needed to spank your pretty little ass!’ ‘It’s a good thing I didn’t argue then! It’s bad enough to go home without my panties, but going home after mi amante spanked me would be worse! You’ve spanked my pretty little ass too many times already, you big bully!. . My wife and I had been married since teens. Although she was a little more "experienced" than I (only having one other girl) we had been true to each other for 20+ years... I would often ridicule her about numerous different fantasies only to be shot down by a prude "get real I'm not into that" responses. Honestly though I was a very jealous man. She was a very attractive dark skinned curvy lady that had attention of nearly every man that has ever laid eyes on her. I couldn't bare the idea. She was in her early forties with a well rounded figure beautiful dark eyes a smiling mouth and thick dark hair which she always had up in a big teased style .On this occasion I had a call from her to say she wanted me to call at 10 am on the Sunday and to be prepared to spend the night.She opened her front door dressed in a thick white dressing gown with her hair up in the usual big teased style . She said very good on time so come in and go to the lounge. She followed me and sat down allowing. Randy kissed her on the lips, gently so as not to leave any evidence. He licked the sweat on her face and neck and eventually her breasts. He nibbled on her nipples playfully, once again making sure not to leave any marks. She was a moaning mess. Every few moments her lower body would jolt, as if preparing for an orgasm. More and more liquid poured out onto her bed but her relief would not come. "Please," she wailed in agony. "I need to cum." Do you want me to fuck you?" he asked while standing.