He wore very tight nylon shorts, running shoes, and nothing else. His bare chest was devoid of hair. He thought it would be fun to tease the man that ...bviously loved fucking boys. He had read the magazines in the garage and jerked off to them many times. Now here was John, tied to his bed, being ass fucked, and another naked man in front of him.“My my aren’t you a pretty little boy, all dressed up like a little slut!” Said the man in front of him. His strong arms pushed him down and his face. Lisa and I left, with promises of doing it again soon, and getting together for another vibrator session. On our walk back home, I told Lisa how much I really liked Brian and Rob. She said that she sort of liked Matt.---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------When I got home, my Mom immediately noticed how red my wrists were, from being tied up. So, we had another mother-daughter conversation about what I was into sexually. I told. I'm still mad with your.....On one hand you did great...but on the other hand. Hmmm.....For not doing what I asked. Making me have to pay to get your pussy trimmed. I think you need some punishment. You can only scream once. Make it a good one. Mrs. Powers!!" I said. I started to spank her big fat white ass. Her skin was so pale. The first two big slaps made my hand tingle. I then slapped each big butt cheek. I did this a few more times. She kept shaking her ass. I then spanked her harder then. Jill my wife of nearly thirty years, the girl who took my virginity as a college kid, lay naked alongside an equally naked Frenchman, both of them on top of the quilt. Yet it was the manner of their calm and comfort that hit me. Phillipe had his arm extended around Jill’s shoulders and she lay with her head nestling upon his chest, allowing him to lovingly stroke her long red hair. They looked the picture of contentment and it was an impossible task to not let my eyes wander downwards from.
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