I got down as low as I could and duck walked across the yard to Kate’s window. I might have simply run, but I didn’t want to cast any long shadows...that would alert my folks or hers. When my efforts finally delivered me to Kate’s window, I slowly raised my head and peeped through the window pane. I didn’t know the strawberry blonde wearing blue jeans and a tank top, but she wielded a leather strap expertly. Every blow left angry red blotches across Kate’s young turned up bottom. Every instinct. "How's this?" Kevin asked as he reached over and picked up a pair of boxing gloves. Turning he handed them to Sammy, and said, "Each bag will act like a human when you hit them. They will fall back if you hit them with a combination of hits.Sammy looked at the gloves and then the bags. She started grinning, that turned to laughter as she took the gloves. Pulling them on, she held her hands out to her husband who quickly tied them. The bags were tied in a diamond formation, and she looked at the. ‘Gabe?’ Her tank top was up, over her breasts, baring their ripe loveliness to his eyes and hands. He lay behind her still, his body pressed intimately against hers, only the fabric of his sweats and her pajama’s coming between them. His lips pressed against the nape of her neck, hot and searing, following that tender curve around until his hand came up, turning her head to find her lips. He kissed her with desperate need, his tongue making deep forays into her mouth, inciting her passions to. "I really dont deserve it, I only made you cum once you know, but okay, just remember, if its too much, just snap your fingers". She nods, having never done this with her husband, but only due to his lack in size. She guides the young mans hand to the back of her neck. His other hand instinctively moving to her breast to both calm and excite her. Taking him into her mouth once again, deeper and deeper till the head of his shaft is poking the back of her throat, bobbing her head up and down.