. please ... punish me for my bad behavior.”As perfectly presented as those buttocks were, I had no intention of beating the poor girl. Someone had ...truly warped Glenda’s concept of her individuality. So, instead of hitting her lovely bottom, I gently ran my fingers over the cool, soft, skin. Glenda squirmed and sighed as my fingers played across her sensitive cheeks. When I slid further down and merely brushed across her star, she came.I kept petting Glenda’s body, drawing ever nearer to her. She had been on the verge of breaking down and sobbing, and all she could do was hold her breath to try not to do that. She stiffened, and then his hand reached past her to take the soap from the dish on the wall.The feel of his soapy hands on her shoulders was probably what saved her from freaking out. He didn't grab her breasts, or dart his hand to her pussy. He simply washed her, his hands sliding soothingly across her back, kneading slightly when they found tight muscles, which was almost. While he still considered himself bi, he did not flaunt it and had not been with another guy in quite a few years. He told Wes he would meet with Suk and set up a time for them to meet, assuring him that there would be sex the first time they met. Just making it sex, not just an out and out fuck. Wes understood. Almost as an afterthought, he asked where we were from and my hubby told him we were Koreans.The next day my hubby came over to talk with Suk and told her that all he needed was a date. He ordered, My cock is going to stretch you out. She did as she was told, and he crawled between her legs. He started slowly, but a few minutes later he was fucking her so hard that his balls were slapping against her ass. She was obviously cumming again and he told her to that he felt her dripping down his balls. He fucked her like this for what must have been forty-five minutes. He now had her long legs over his shoulders and his hands alternated from rubbing her clit to fingering her ass as.