She pummelled his bottom to no avail. He tramped upstairs with her and dumped her unceremoniously on his bed. Barbara cowered in a foetal ball but her...laughing eyes were on his. He gathered her up in his arms again and gently kissed her."My little Jane," he murmured and set her gently down on the bed again. He sat beside her and stroked her hair. Neither said a word. At length Barbara started to undo the buttons of her blouse. Hank took her hand and, pulling her to her feet, kissed her once. “Now Pet…do you like it when I spank you?” I cannot lie to him. “I do Master Alex.” He leans back. I almost whimper when his cock leaves my pussy. Then I feel him push the head between my lips. His hips snap forward and in a single thrust, I’m impaled on the full 9 inches of his length. The breath hisses through my lips as he groans, “I love how wet your pussy is after a good spanking.” He holds my hips tightly and thrusts hard and fast, grunting. I know he wants me to remain as quiet as. His dark eyes grow huge as they scan my body with unhidden interest. »Oh, how beautiful you are!«, Zuleida exclaims, as she washes the dust of the desert out of the folds of my skin. »Oh, what a pretty frog you own!«, she sighs, as she softly cleans my naked flower with a scented towel. The boy is still staring, and something else grows huge behind his little hands! »Come, and show us what you're hiding there, sweet Tarquin!«, Zuleida teases him sisterly, the boy only blushes and dashes out. Well, if I wanted my husband’s fingers to keep touching my nipple the way they were, which I very much did, the toys were unreachable. I slowly and carefully reached down and slid my fingers into my panties. I wanted to take them off but I feared if I moved too much it would cause him to stop, and I didn’t want that. I was wet, nearly soaked. I couldn’t believe how such a simple touch could get me so aroused. I touched my clit and felt the sparks fly through my body. I knew it wouldn’t take.