"I'z suppoz ta put dabottles in the waterbutt, Miztrez." Yes of course Mr. Blake, please go right ahead."He proceeded to pick the barrel up with what ...seemed to be no efforteven thought it was three quarters filled with water, and carried itinto the tub room behind the screen. Lisele and I looked at each otherwith amazement at the strength so casually displayed by this mountainof a man, that barrel had to weigh 15 stone!I could hear water being poured into the tub, then he reappeared to setthe. She kissed me deeply, probing my mouth with her tongue. Then she took my hand and guided it to her butt. "You want me to pull it out of your ass?" I confirmed her request. She nodded while blushing. "Nah, I think your punishment isn’t over yet," I responded coyly. Her eyes showed how annoyed she was. "Get some pants on, we're gonna go for a walk," I ordered her.She looked positively livid. But of course, she was completely obedient. When she stood up and turned to leave, I slapped her ass. Second-hand taste, but satisfying, just like standing next to a smoker when you desperately need a puff on a cigarette, but don't have one yourself. I ask you to turn around. You ask why. I tell you that I am getting your surprise ready. You turn around. I unzip my pants and pull my cock out through the fly, and I stroke myself to orgasm and cum into your panties. You couldn't help yourself and you turned around mid-way through my self-pleasure and watched me as I filled your panties with my. I would not have expected her to. But with you it just happens. Look at us, we're standing in cum and neither of us cares. I love the spontaneity of it. Like I said, it just happens with you. Dianne and I would plan when we were going to have sex and look forward to it. With you, we fuck and I look forward to the next time I can get a hard on so we can do it a different way. It all just seems to be a natural progression with you. Nothing is off limits. Like the anal stuff, I love it. I wouldn't.