I said, "Let's get this ass nicely warmed up before I fuck it."I got in position and swung the paddle at her ass. There was a loud smack and Bethany c...ied out. She sounded like she was in pain but like with Candy and Valerie there was a difference. In the midst of the pain, there was a deeper joy, happiness, and contentment.I slowly spanked her but each one was strong and created a loud smack. Bethany's tears were the unique mingling of pain and joy only exhibited in special females like these. Not only that, he was a football fanatic like me, so most home games we would go along to the 'The Dell' and watch the 'Saint's' lose. After one memorable loss, we drowned our sorrows in the local Pub and we both got very drunk. We swapped stories and sexual adventures and I told him about my problem with Jan.It wasn't for some time later, that Tim mentioned it again."Alan," he said being serious, "if you want, I think I can help you out with Jan's problems." I had forgotten I had said anything. "Mmmm," I said. I put my hands on his ass and squeezed it while I started to jam my face into his package. I have always loved sucking and biting cock through underwear. I then grabbed his waistband and slowly pulled down his boxers. As the material passed the head of his cock, it flung hard into my forehead. I then took a moment to admire his package. He had quite a bit of pubic hair, and it was starting to turn gray a little. I started to tease his cock a little. He was uncut and his head. The weeks turned into months but I noticed that she started renting movies herself to bring home and they were always interracial. One day I told her that all the money we had invested in the stock market was lost and we were flat broke and that we needed to make extra money. I showed her an ad looking for models. She said she was not comfortable having strangers taking pictures of her and I told her I had a solution to the problem I would take the pics and sell them to the magazines, and we.