” I did. I stuck my butt out for her. She made an approving noise, then used her hands to arch my back more, my butt feeling more exposed.Her right ...and cupped my balls, which worried me a bit. “Why am I spanking you baby?”“Because I let go of the sink.”“Do you deserve a spanking?”“Yes.”“I think ‘Yes-ma’am’ would be better--more fitting--don’t you?”“Yes, ma’am.”Then I felt her hand reach back, her other hand tightening on my balls, and—SMACK--her hand cracked into my ass. It didn’t hurt much,. But somehow, seeing that coffin was more than we could bear. The wake had been the night before, we had all cried even more. Seeing our beautiful Kaitlin alone there, sleeping quietly.A never ending sleep, where she wouldn't wake up the next morning and smile to Mike who was sleeping next to her.A never ending sleep where she would never wake up to face the sun and beauty of a new day.A never ending sleep where we could not wake her up. Where you couldn't turn back the hands of time, and change. This was a total hookup, no feelings involved. She screamed quietly, but the shaking of her body told me she was climaxing very hard."I haven't come in months."I guess she ran out of batteries or has hibernated for too long.I let her ride me on-top so I could get a great look at her super-tight body. Clearly with her modelling and acting she had to always keep her body in great shape. I had a good body but hers was ridiculous. I knew if I came on her stomach my semen would bounce into my. I protested vainly but she had a sword in her hand and a mischievous glint in her eye. My questions about what they were going to do went unanswered and my eyes slipped upon the small island, encased in thick trees.My clammy hands slipped on the oars as I kept glancing towards her: she was sexy and I chastised myself for fantasising about the woman kidnapping me. Her skirt rode up slightly as she leant back and my cock twitched: I was so close to climaxing when I was interrupted and my.