She had a young pretty face with a few freckles over her nose and cheeks. The red mist had settled over everything and I was almost deaf to her pleas....Please, Mister," she croaked again. "Please, I'll do anything if you don't hurt me."Hurt you, I'm going to listen to you scream and beg for mercy before I've finished with you, I thought. Somehow, her small freckles looked bigger now and they flashed red in my eyes."Please," she begged again.I squeezed my left hand harder but it wouldn't obey. She started humping me and lifting her ass to have sex and then I started co-coordinating and stroked her for next few minutes without any condom. She was furiously fucking and was dirty talking. She said fuck me like a whore, I am begging you.. tear my pussy with your hot rod. She said she will be my bitch forever and loves the massage and being controlled.Then I was about to cum so I took my dick out and spurt out the cum all.over her face. Then I gave her a cum facial and after a bit of rest. Then when we get up in the morning, I could just paint behind you while you play,” she said.“That would be ... Joan? Did you just invite yourself to spend the night with me?” She blushed. “I’d like that a lot.”She wanted more colors than in the original artwork and said she’d stop by Home Depot on the way over. We told the rest of the girlfriends what we had in mind and both of us got kissed soundly. Nanette lingered with her lips near my ear.“She’s less sure of herself than any of us. Treat. One of the stories involved two women wrestling each other naked in front of their husbands, with the winner to spank the loser. I remember that my heart was racing and, at this stage, my young teenage cock grew rock hard and protruded through the fly of my pyjama bottoms.As I neared the end of the story, one woman was finally victorious. The loser, who was also the narrator of the story, was told to bend over for her spanking. It was as I read this that I touched my cock and spontaneously.