“You are such a slut. Feel how fucking wet you are, Camryn.” He took his wet fingers and put them to her lips. She sucked his fingers and her juic...s ravenously. He quickly got up off of her. He released her hands from the bench and positioned her so she was lying on her stomach on the bench. He re-tied her hands to the bench and admired his handiwork. Camryn’s beautiful firm, round ass was sticking up inviting his advances. He ripped the black panties off her ass. She lay there naked and. Thwack!" OW! HOR. Thwack!"OOOW! HIVE." "Thwaaaack" OOW,OOW, OOOW! IX." Thestrokes were perfectly placed.? The firstof each series was on her left outer pussy. Stroke two was on the right side,and stroke three, a bulls eye at her clitoris. Thwack!"OW!EFFEN." Thwack!"OW!EIGHT." "Thwaaaack" AAAOOOU! HINE" Hecould see that his wife was reaching her limit, but more strokes gave him evengreater pleasure. Thwack!"OW!EN." Thwack!"OW! HELFEN." "Thwaaaack" OW, OW, OOW, OOOOW! HELF." ?Tears came from her. The seats were completely filled, with very few exceptions. All the men present were in fatigues, except for a small group seated along either side of one aisle, very close to the ring. They were dressed in robes, as if there were to be a boxing match. Along a third aisle, were what was clearly a medical contingent in whites, several with medical bags. Dr. Arkan had a seat among them.On one side of the ring the seats had been removed completely, continuing several rows up from ringside. A short. After parking her car, and checking her make-up and hair, Ashley walked inside the friendly restaurant and noticed Michael sitting at a booth about 30 feet away. She watched him look up, and glance in her direction... but he didn't seem to notice her. A few seconds later, he looked up again, and then noticed her.Ashley smiled as he stood up. She strolled over to him and the two exchanged warm pleasantries, then they sat down together in the cozy little booth, across from one another.Michael had.