Torn between the two conflicting powers within herself she sits on her bed for what seems to her like hours. Until finally a sharp voice breaks her co...ncentration and puts a temporary halt to her internal struggles."Brittan where are you?" yells her mother calling her by one of her many pet names. Brittany normally would have ignored it until eventually her mom would come to her room to get her but, this time she was glad to have a reason to leave her room and her self confrontation behind her.. After being out for quite a few hours and drunk I flagged down a cab around 2:30am, As i arrived home I walked up the driveway toward the front door, with the blinds slightly open and the kitchen light on providing enough light to just see in, I peered in and what I saw got me harder than I ever been in my life, I look in to see my wife getting absolutely destroyed by a guy who literally looked like a god, 6ft tall ripped and as muscley as a model, he had my wife bent over in nothing but high. He fucked me against the counter for some minutes before pulling out of me. Taking me by the hand he led me to his room and his double bed. I stretched out on the bed facing him. We didn’t say a word, he knelt at my feet and pulling my knees up he parted my legs. I put a pillow behind my head so I could watch him entering me, his strong muscular chest led to a nice V shape to his groin. His very erect cock stood hard thick and proud from a neat bush of pubic hair, with a large pair of balls. She had never felt so naked, so vulnerable. She arched even further, wanting to please him, as she said, “Please, sir, please spank me.” She waited, her entire body tense. The air moved across her ass. The paddle connected with her left cheek. Then the pain blossomed across her ass, like a wave. She couldn’t believe how much it hurt. Before she could think straight, the wave of pain cracked into her right cheek. Christ, she could feel the holes in the paddle. The air moved again, now across.