I am going to punish you until I am not angry anymore." He told me that I was only allowed to respond with "Yes, Sir" or "Thank You, Sir" and He began...whipping my ass and back. He told me that I was being punished for not listening. Did I understand? ("Yes, Sir") The strokes were almost pleasurable even the ones that caught my already swollen pussy, but then He moved on to the spoon. He tenderized my ass up and down each cheek. I imagined spoon-sized marks raining down on my already pink. They were sitting on the couch with us and standing in front of us and around us, making conversation and watching my every move. I felt a strange hand on my right thigh, I gasped as he began to run his fingers up and down my smooth thigh and over the top of my stocking... he was inching higher and higher and I could hear him moan with pleasure as he told me I was stunning. I looked over to my husband who was seated on my left with his arm around me, he smiled and gave a nod of approval, he. She remembered how their hands touched, slowly reaching out. The first touch of lips, timidly waiting for that moment to share something so personal and so beautiful. Even though it was a warm evening, she shivered with the anticipation of that first kiss. She was not prepared for how much her life was about to change. How much she had longed for this moment in her life. That moment, that kiss, marked the beginning of many more shared moments, It was the beginning of a lifetime of waiting to. It was a taste I wanted to keep forever. I felt I had waited long enough and got her on her hands and knees so i could take from behind in doggy style. I started to fuck her again and pulled on her hair so her head was back pointed up. I pulled it at an angle so that she was facing me and I could see how much she was loving me fucking her. I slapped her ass a few times to arouse her and I squeezed her hot ass cheeks. I pulled her hair so that her was was back and pointing up. Then I.