"Yes, I've seen everything. I watch you undress..." He smacked her ass again; she continued to cry silently, though there was the occasional sniffle. ..."I watch you fuck yourself." Another smack, this one a bit more centered near her pussy, which caused her to gasp so suddenly that she nearly choked. "I watch you get fucked by other men!" He spanked her again, this time throwing in a little animosity behind it. It hit her dead-center on her pussy, and she let out an involuntary squeal of. Luckily shes a skirt wearing hottie today so i was able to hike it up before sitting her on me, GEtting that pants to thong contact is as close as its gonna get..... at least for now.. but its not even a creepy thing cause id make sure for certain that the cock she felt was there and liking it, enjoying every adjustment made to get that asshole closer to the tip of mine... so nothing creepy, if she got upset, id pull all the way back of course and be probably ashamed.. but it wont get to that. So she made a b-line to the door and got the heck out of there.So, as my wife continued rubbing my dick she asked me if it would be all right if she talked with him a little, while I was away. I told her to be as bad and a nasty as she wanted to be, but that she would have to tell me everything when I got home on Friday. With that, she giggled again and said, "My God, I wonder what he looks like naked." That was all I could stand, and with her hand cupping my balls, I proceeded to cum in my. "That's cool," Frank responded preoccupied with the five hang-ups and his mother's reminder to Frank that they'd be out of town. "Wait, did you get it out of that wooden box?" "Yeah, man. Is that cool?" Slick replied rather surprised at Frank's sudden question. "I don't know where that stuff is from. I found the box under a bush by Silvia hall. Hope you don't croak, man," Frank said still concentrating again on the answering machine. Angie spoke out, "Uhh, Frank, turn around and take a look at.