..”SLAP“...say!”At this point, I was sniffling. My ass felt like it was on fire. I felt as if I were never going to be able to walk without pain... again. This spanking felt so much harder than prior ones ever had. Perhaps it was the strangers’ eyes on me. He had finally taken a break, and I glanced around. The moviegoers' eyes projected a few different things--confusion, mild concern, and the majority looked turned on. There was a couple behind us to the left, and his hand was on her inner thigh,. She twitched aside her own dressing gown, straddled Harry's knees and impaled herself."Oof!" she said. "I'm a bit sore." Well stop, darling." No way. I'll try something a little different that I read about."She flexed her internal muscles experimentally."Wow!" said Harry. "You'll dent him if you squeeze him any harder but I love it." Sorry, darling. I haven't really worked it out yet. Is that better?"Harry nodded. She continued to experiment, her face a picture of concentration. In the end she. She blindfolded: no notice.I know cute Kristina is in for any sexy surprise. I carefully pour glasses for us. Next I shake the bottle.I will let it explode inside her pretty pussy. I like to help her to cool off and chill a bit on my table.It tickles. Woo, it's hot! Or is it cold? What are you doing to me? What a sexy shower! One more, please!I tease her and drip bits on her belly button to wet my lips. Some drops run down her slit. I lick it all.I inject a second slammer inside her. It sets. She came very hard screaming “Oh God! Oh Fuck! Oh God! Oh Fuck!It had been at Ann’s instigation about a month ago that they took an entire session working thru one another’s likes and dislikes…stopping frequently for what she called ‘coaching”. She didn’t like any of the commercial lubes and she hated it if he spit on her for lubrication…which she claimed was all unnecessary if he just did things right …for her…her body would supply any lubrication needed…He on the other hand liked it all a bit.