I wanted him to believe it was hurting so that he wouldn‘t stop. But it wasn’t, every smack was wonderful.Thwack… Thwack… Thwack… Three in a... row and every time I yelped as my bum stung with the contact of his hard hand on my flesh. I was now moaning loudly in between the smacks as I was yelping when he spanked me.As I wiggled on his lap, my bum cheeks spread open. As he smacked me further I could feel his fingers fold around my bum and touch my pussy with a glancing stroke before his hand was. This is the third time I've given my name away!" Jack was squatting down beside her now, balancing easily on his haunches, his strong muscular body deeply tanned and healthy looking."You mean this is the third time you've been married?" Carolyn was astonished."Give the little lady a silver dollar!"Carolyn blushed. Imagine being someone's third wife! But then she thought about it and she realized that she was Don's second wife, after all. Of course his first wife had died, and she assumed that. A breathy "Yes" was all I could muster. Mr. Anderson gently placed his hand on my still trembling ass cheek and stroked it, careful not to touch the still sensitive red welts that striped my ass. The rough skin of his palm barely made contact with the soft smooth skin of my bottom. He paused for a moment and then pressed his hand firmly into my flesh, squeezing it as he spread my cheeks apart so that he could get a better look at my wet gaping entrance. I pressed my ass back into his hand,. One, two, three, four bursts of cum. I held onto her hips as I shot my load. She shuddered and her body quivered. I knew that both of us had quickly reached our peak potential. I pulled her forward and our lips met in a sweet and soft kiss. Our tongues darted out of each other’s orifices, like the flames from a campfire. I gathered my stuff and quickly dressed, because I was really behind at this point. I gathered my tools and loaded the mower back into the trailer. I was tired and spent, but.