” As soon as I said it, I regretted it. She didn’t comment. “Sometimes, when I rub myself, I want something in there so badly I almost cry. You ...on’t know how badly I want it, how much it hurts.” That’s where she was wrong. The years faded away. We were behind that shed, the night Christie was conceived. Chris hadn’t brought any of the condoms I had purchased that she was hiding for us to use. “You didn’t forget them, you just don’t give a shit about me,” I accused her. “You don’t want to have. We went down the stairs and when I turned the corner I was amazed at what I saw. Hanging on the wall was a large assortment of paddles, straps, and many other spanking implements. She directed me to a couch and then went to a chair and sat down. She then told me to completely undress and come to where she was sitting, which I quickly did. She grabbed my hand and pulled me across her lap. She began with a moderate hand spanking, but soon her hand was slapping my ass very hard. After a short time. She reached for hiscock with her hand. It was big, a bit curved and as hard as oak. She let herself out of his hold. He slided onhis back. Kneeling over his crotch, she grabbed his cock in one hand and his balls in the other one. He waswatching her and closing his eyes alternately. She bent and let her tense tongue play on the tip of his rod,then she let it slick down to his balls. She took one in her mouth, then the other one, playing with it inside hermouth, carefully, while her hand was. She giggled and shook her incredible ass at me and I was the one that was suddenly moaning! Putting my hands on her hard boney hips I squatted down and stuck my tongue deep into the dark cleft of her ass before sliding it down lower to the steamy wet source of her swampy pussy! She squealed and shook her ass from side to side, but giggled and then gasped as my tongue slid down to where her fingers pulled back the hood to introduce my tongue to her clit! The moment I touched her she shook and.