On their wedding night it'd been effortless. Swiftly heknelt between her knees, ducked under her full, pleated skirt, andplunged his face into her pu...sy. He encountered only her damp panty crotch, slick nylon stretchedacross her slit. She felt vindicated, but then regretful. Soafter a moment of nuzzling she grandly lifted her buttocks andslid her lace panties out from under altogether. A moment more andhis nose was buried deep between her lips, his tongue licking upjuices that were. I find your nipples and pinch them a little, before I with one hand start caressing your bottom.Then suddenly you feel my hand hit your ass cheeks in a hard spank, and again- I told you not to move didn't I? So now i must make clear what happens if you do not do as you are told. My hand keeps coming down spanking your bottom not missing a spot. With various force and sometimes i stop to caress it gently before continueSuddenly I stop. Your bottom is red and you feel how warm it is.- I think. Were now dancing and chanting about as they paraded up to the log altar where Amie was now ritually prepared for her own breeding. As behind the dancing and chanting women was led a huge dog of the tribe. Louis had wondered about this animal because the tribe had almost treated him as some supreme being almost like a living god. The women had bathed him daily, and sat combing his coat and singing to him and now, He was being led into the ritual arena to bred with his. She was 24 and I was 29. Once or twice a month we would go to breakfast on Saturday at a little café in the office building where I worked. After breakfast we would go home and have a leisurely couple of hours of sex. We both loved to have an old-fashioned missionary style fuck. Then Jean would push me onto my back and climb over me for a sloppy 69 session. After I had sucked all my cum out of her pussy and she had licked and sucked my cock clean, she would get on her hands and knees and invite.