I saw her brace herself as I swung the paddle, and it landed with a loud ‘thwack’ on her right buttock, causing her to suck in air. Then as blood...rushed to the area, and the pain rose, I landed another solid blow in her left buttock, causing the fleshy cheek to jiggle, and then immediately turn bright red. Then I pressed the ice cold wine bucket against her bruised flesh, causing her to cry out as the freezing metal pressing against her hot skin sent a searing pain rushing through her ass. As long as you don’t turn into a knife-wielding ballbusting man-hating bitch, I’m fine. Marsha used to make a theatrical performance out of PMT; that’s when we had most of our fights, when I hid the throwing axes and the kitchen knives. If you want to cut it short tonight, just say so. I’ll understand, and I’ll still want to see you again. Speaking of which...”I had kept the Kokopelli earrings in my pocket as a possibility; I left them there for the moment. When a woman’s unused egg is busy. .. You look awesome...”She works slowly, gradually sucking more of his shaft into her mouth – her eye contact flicking between the camera and her husband, clearly loving us looking down on her. Letting her mouth open just a little to let dog cum trickle from the corners and dribble down her jaw toward her ears as she continues to blow dog.“Don’t waste it, Yvonne...” Suggests her husband, “Swallow the lot...”She smiles a little around the dog’s shaft and keeps on sucking, sealing her lips around. ” Her mouth formed a smile that seduced. The man was greatly tempted to take her right there. To shove her down on the bar top and to hell with whoever saw. “Your welcome for the drink.” “I was hoping that perhaps I could thank you in a much more satisfying way.” “What did you have in mind?” He all but screamed with the blood flow to his cock. “My place is just around the corner. Why don’t you come in and find out.” She smiled again and turned to leave the restaurant, sure that he was.