"Are you gonna spank me?" You're into that shit?"You want to spank me, don't you?" she spoke again, softly, questioningly, not fully comprehending why...he'd barked at her."Not really." Although he certainly did; he couldn't get the image of himself spanking her writhing body out of his mind. "Have you been spanked before?" He asked, trying to control his breathing only to find his throat had gone dry."Umm," she sighed, answering his question.Then Ronnie raised her breast to her mouth and licked. “CC, my Butterfly. It’s not your fault, my love. You did nothing wrong, Hon,” I said as I gently rubbed her back, trying to calm her sobs.“But ... but ... but what if you go to jail! All ... all because of me!” she sobbed into my neck as her voice hitched with her sobs.“Shh-shh, Baby. None of that now. I’m most certainly not going to jail, my little Butterfly. It’s an assault charge, yes, but it’s like a schoolyard brawl or something. No one goes to jail over that type of thing...”“He’s not. She replied, "I want to see him fuck you, that will turn me on so much."He began moaning loader and I felt his cock head swell and he then exclaimed, "Let me see that ass." I turned around and got up on the couch on my knees giving him full access to my hole. He spit on me, and my wife started to rub my man cunt with her fingers and she spit on me too.She then guided Will’s cock into me like a pro moving it in; just the head at first, then she let go and oh, my God – he just thrust in one big. Grabbing the butt of the weapon in one hand and the barrel in the other, he reefs the rifle toward him and with it, her hard onto himself. Stephanie scrambles her hand across to find her bra and stuffs it into her mouth at an attempt to muffle the moans and profanities echoing from the gun pit. Eli drives himself in, he can feel himself near bottoming out in her. Stephanie is dripping.Eli places rifle back on the wall and continues to fuck her hard. He quickly runs her fingers up the inside of.