We'll talk on Monday.” With that, he left her alone, closing the door behind him.Patricia showered, discovering that her pussy was as sore as her a...s. Her pussy lips were swollen and pink, too. Still, it felt nice when she gently stroked herself.It had been an interesting evening. More interesting than the evening she'd planned with Barry. She stroked herself again, water running down her body. Her nipples were hard and she realized she was feeling a bit excited. Better shower and get. As Stacy and I sat there and talked I could not help but check out my own wife and think how beautiful she looked. How could I blame the guy next to her for checking her out? Every time I looked down I saw those new black high heel shoes and they would drive me crazy.My wife was dressed in a way that I was not use to, but could get use to it in a hurry. She had that class about her but with a touch of "I can be a slut look', it was awesome. After Stacy ordered her second drink I could tell she. Sean groaned as he thrust into his girlfriend's little sister for the first time. The feeling of her tight little cunt adjusting to his swollen manhood was incredible. She was so lubricated that he just slipped in to the hilt without effort. But the feeling of her tight little twat wrapped around his member was making him crazy with lust and he pounded away without a thought in his head but the glorious release that would come with completion.But Maranda had a different idea; she hadn't. That was before I felt the pain. The pain of the paddle on my ass caused me to scream out, tears immediately falling down my cheeks. He doesnt hesitate before whacking me again. My leg muscles tremble as I try to get away. I am helpless, unable to move as he paddles me again. The impact is so hard, I can hear and feel a piece of the paddle break away. But even then he doesnt stop. I am screaming, and he is laughing. Over, and over again. Paddle after paddle. That is until I pass out from the.