She was delicious!!!Out of the corner of my eye I could see my wife taking the other guy all the way down her throat and grabbing the guys ass and hol...ing him to her. The guy had his head turned up to the darkening sky, his hands resting on her head. She pulled back and with two quick strokes of her hand, sent the man over the edge as she sprayed his spunk all over her chest.I released the girls breasts and went over to my wife and leaned down to her. She seemed dazed and then looked up at. I took her hands and stretched her a bit and massaged them too for a while.I gently massaged her side boobs and her waist area on the sides and then slid down her bikini bottom to massage.Her bubble butts looked like they are set free from a tight cage.The bruises on her butt made it more attractive.I felt like bruises in BDSM are just like love bites in sex, both of them are romantic and exotic.I slapped her butt gently with my oily hands and started massaging them.They are like my stress. Not with the responsibility for a first rate. Seeing that his new captain planned to stay on deck, Mr. Croft offered a deck chair that Tony gratefully accepted. Wrapped in a boat cloak, he even dozed a little bit, but with the first light of dawn, he was up again. The combined French and Spanish fleets were in sight.A signal was made on the Victory, ordering a general chase, and the two columns adopted a course to intercept the enemy. Villeneuve had given up his attempt to sail for Gibraltar. Spank my bottom. You mean you want to spank my behind again! Parker said a little alarmed at the subject of the conversation had regressed to using the juvenile word for her bottom.Sophie grabbed Parker around the waist and swiftly pulled shocked legs up over ahead as she sat on the quilt beside the erring teenager with ass up in the diaper position. Lee looked at the pampered skin as white as a panda’s fur, that she knew was not going to last. Damn it Nate! Make him stop! Parker bellowed. You.