We had been married just a couple of years and decided to do some adventuring while living in the Ozarks. It was late morning in August, and the sun w...s beating down on us. I was in the back of the canoe. I'm 5'10", 180 pounds, muscular build. My shirt was off and the only thing I was wearing was my short bathing trunks, flip-flops, a hat and sunglasses. My sexy wife - 5'3", 120 pounds, curvy tanned latina with long dark curly hair up in a ponytail, was wearing a red string bikini. As I watched. I had a girl already who was like that, sorta. Jane was willing to do anything I wanted too. But not as a slave or a servant or whatever, and that was better for me. Jane was my friend, my girlfriend, and I didn't know what Lisa was. She was getting married to my brother.This was sorta like catching a football. Like how I wasn't really good at it because when the ball was in the air, I was thinking too much about catching it. I was thinking too much about what I was doing with Lisa, and not. "Please, sir... I'm sorry I was so forward earlier..." he gasped out.SMACK!The strike came without warning, right on the center of his ass. Joey screamed like a girl as another forceful slap came down on his left cheek, then his right."Shut up, bitch!" snarled Mr. Brennan. A sniffle came from Joey, but otherwise he stopped screaming. "Good boy." he growled as he again began landing blow after blow to the most perfect ass he had ever seen. Minutes went by with the only sound in the large room. As Sasha steps out if it, Donald bends and places it on the chair with their clothes. Sasha is in a shelf bra and thong in medium blue. Both Emma and Donald sigh at this beautiful sight.Emma unhooks Sasha’s bra and brings her hand around to cup her breasts some before she has Sasha lift her arms so she can raise it off her. The firmest of Sasha’s breast and the perfect circles of each areola, rosy brown are awesome. Both Donald and Emma are breathing deeply now, and Sasha not far behind.