Ohh.... Not there... - her eyes were shut, her mouth was gaping. Since quite a while she did not need Kelton's hands to move, she was doing it on her ...wn. - Oh, Kelly, you... are screwing, damn it -- the profanity escaped her mouth -- damn it... you are screwing your mother... oooh, aaaghhhhh... oh... you... you are fucking me, for God's sake!... Oh... Madness, madness... aa...aah... you are fucking me, Kelton... ooohh... you are fucking me...- I'll come, mom -- her son wheezed out, speaking. I lusted after her all day --- and not just in my heart, either. It started slowly. I would catch a quick glimpse of her coming from the shower; the damp, tight towel wrapped around Jenny's sweet,young body, only further emphasizing her wondrous curves. When she saw me watching, she always seemed to linger, finding some important task that required her to stay within my sight after her shower. The towel fought a battle with her supple, young body. The rough material seemed to caress. “Kevin reservation for two.” Kevin said as he wrapped his arm around Kim and squeezed her closer to his side.“I am sorry sir your table isn’t quite ready yet. Would you like to stand at the bar and wait? I have some free drink tokens for you and the Mrs.” The hostess said with a bright smile.Kevin beamed but missed Kim’s frown. “That would be great.” He reached out his hand for the tokens and the hostess placed them in his palm.“I will come get you two as soon as it is ready.” Said the hostess. "Hey," she yelled, finding her voice, "What the fuck are you…" Her surprise quickly became anger, and she reached back to try to block his slaps but he easily pinned her wrists behind her back with his free hand. The spanking halted for a moment. She felt prickly sweat spring up on the back of her neck, beneath her arms, and strangely, wet in between her thighs. The back of his hand traced a slow curve from the top of her bottom to the cleft below. She tensed, because she did not want his.