Then she took her phone again and took several pics before gesturing to me about my own cellular device. She winked at me and kissed me before ramming...her strap-on into my ex’s bottom. My former wife shrieked for several seconds and almost fainted before she recovered and started to push back at Sarah with her hips.“Now, that is what I call leverage!” I laughed as I began taking pics of my first wife getting sodomized by my second, “how do you like that, Mrs. Morgan? The first Mrs. Morgan, I. The crop rose up one more time, and she watched in horror, her hands frozen in place as it came down again between her legs. It landed with a sharp smack, and her vision turned white as every muscle in her body clenched down all at once, the pain shooting through her amplified further by the burning in her rear. Between the spread lips of her privates, she felt the frustration rising as the blow threw her towards the edge of the abyss. Scrambling desperately to keep from falling over, she clung. My cock went to full on hardon in .001 seconds. "What do you think? Come back here with me and let me help you get through this tuff patch." Terry held out her little hand and I stood up and took it as she lead me back to her bedroom. I could not keep my eyes off her little bubble ass as she walked. Once to her room she pulled the covers back to her bed and pulled my drawers down as I took off my shirt. "Lay down here." She said patting the bed which I did. Terry climb onto the bed and. Involving her in the maps and the decisions as to where to go next added to her education and boosted her self confidence as well as calming her anxiety somewhat. Similar to most every aspect of our relationship I learned about her in the process, and could observe and measure to some degree the scope of her learning and understanding. Initially the maps were a daunting challenge. She knew something about maps, of course, but making current decisions about important matters… considering life.