I supposed that Jessica had not wanted to call her mother out for the original lie, but also didn’t want to hurt her aunt’s feelings either, so sh... took the path of least resistance. Getting the facts established, early, right from the start, likely wouldn’t screw up Jessica’s real chances of getting that loan – once directly asked for ... but that was her business, and I kept mum about that little bit of impending misfortune.Besides, as Aunt Beverly giggled with a smile, “I’m going to enjoy. Now shut up and fuck me.” With a roar, I pulled out of her sopping wet pussy and turned her over face down on the hood of the car. Standing on the soft shoulder of the road, I swatted her on the naked butt three or four times. As she squirmed with pleasure and our legs blocked out some of my headlights, I spread the mystifying stranger’s thighs. Then I stroked my already hardening cock with one hand while I fingered her pussy with the other. She was aching for me so bad that her pussy was. I lay on the bed drinking Champagne, in only my stockings and black leather loafers as he crawled up to my shoes on his hands and knees with the bottle of whisky in his hand. He took off my shoe and started sniffing at my stocking, kissing, tasting the scent and the sweat. He was moaning with pleasure and as he was naked, I could see his little dick was aroused, he continued to kiss the soles of my feet and kissed each toe. He took of my other shoe and I pressed both stockinged feet into his. I overspent, smoked, drank, didn't clean or cook. I lived life as if I deserved to be waited on hand and foot. Well my husband tolerated it for about as long as he could. In talking with a friend of his at work about my antics, his buddy said in passing and jokingly 'whip her butt!' But apparently that comment stuck with Kevin because here we are today. Unbeknownst to me he began searching the web for references to wife spanking- finally getting past all the porn he stumbled on the DD.