The husband was a regular kind of guy but kind of worn out, sexually at least. Looked like he didn't have the energy to fuck the night away with his c...w-wife. Instead, and Marie had masturbated as she watched from their back window, he simply would stand next to his wife, stare at her huge tits as she prepared for bed, and jerk off. There she sat, sitting in front of the motel's dressing table combing her hair, and there he stood, inches from her, pounding the pud. It looked like something they. I looked into her eyes and went close to her and kissed on her lips she closed her eyes.Then I kissed on her fore head and on the cheeks as well and slowly moved to her neck and started giving her a love bite later from neck I continued licking till the chin and reached her lips the movement I reached her lip she gave me a passionate lip lock and ended up in a smooch after a warm pleasant smooch I started massaging her lips with my tongue this continued for sometime by now she was mooing with. His thrusts were much rougher this time but he continued to go slow. I moaned loudly and he shook his head reminding me I had to be quiet because my older brother was in the room right next to us. I smiled up at him embarrassed and his face changed completely then. I was startled when his expression wasn’t kind anymore his face went serious and he bit his lips as he went much faster and much harder. My vision blurred as he pounded me. I was so tight and he was hurting me but I didn’t care. My. I wanted to experience that again. I wanted to have the feeling of being physically punished until I cried. Michael was very interested, and wanted to try it the next week. That Monday, I had a business trip to Seattle, and while there, I bought a black paddle with holes in it. It was little over ¼ thick, but the female clerk whacked herself on the butt with it and assured me that it would do the job even on a full-grown man. Over the next few days, we exchanged emails setting up a role play.