For two and a half hours." Shit!" exclaimed Julie, "That's 150 swats."Sara said, "Actually it is 160, if you count the first ten."Everyone looked at h...r and she continued, "Only Joan would correct you on that as you are swatting her ass with a paddle." Sara smiled and went on, "Afterwards, she told me that the guilt was gone and all that was left between us was her love for me." She paused for a while before continuing, "And then I said that I had always loved her, and one thing led to. ” He smiled. I returned a minute later and handed him the water bottle noticing that he had unbuttoned his sweat soaked shirt. His chest was covered with curly dense black hair and I could smell him from where I stood. It wasn’t unpleasant. It was primal.“The pool looks so nice. I bet you enjoy using it when it is hot like this” he said. “Oh yeah. I had a swim last night and it was quite refreshing. You are certainly welcome to take a dip if you like.” I thought I was being clever. “I do not. People that wonder if there glass is half empty or half full are missing the point.IT’S REFILLABLE.Did you know that two or three glasses of wine a day reduce you chance of giving a shit!Not to be technical but according to chemistry Alcohol is a solution.I am not a alcoholic, alcoholics need a drink. I already have one.Sometimes when I reflect back on all of the wine I drink, I feel shame. Then I look into the glass and think of all the workers in the vineyards and all of their hopes and. She could tell that the insides of her thighs and Bernard’s balls were soaking wet with that cunt juice. The woman felt her cunt explosions ripping up and down her spine. All of the muscles in her body tensed simultaneously.She shivered like a leaf and pressed backward with her ass. Bernard could feel her cunt walls spasm against his cock shaft. Bernard moved his hands under Michele’s body and gripped her hard at the base of her rib-cage. He dug his fingers into the flesh of her soft underbelly.