.. someone with an extremely tight white spandex suit... with a giant black cross painted on his chest... above his obvious beer gut. OH CRAP, it was ...Crusader.Being a superpeople nut, Jim knew every fact about every superhero and villain in every country. Crusaders story was that he was given his supposed "god-powers" after he risked his life to save a busload of school children or nuns or something. He said that God has chosen him to fight the forces of evil everywhere. Jim didn't believe that. I dare not clench my body, or move away. I just want this over with as soon as possible. His hand lands with a solid smack upon my backside. Ten spankings is my due reward for rebelience. Tears roll down my cheeks, not just from the sting of each strike, but for another reason. I cry because of my perverse reaction to his punishments. My body is betraying me yet again. After each spanking, my arousal heightens. Even more so as he massages my ass in between strikes. I’m accustomed to the. And hands pressing those big boobs, and fingers playing with her pink nipples. And then went ahead and started sucking those books and making them go red. She got high and loves to her her boobs sucked. Did it till my mouth was dry…Then we spoke in eyes to have oral sex first and then intercourse. She understood, slowly went down to my pants And started touching my penis and felt the hardness of it over the cloth. I too took my hands and started touching her vagina over petticoat.Then in one. He's the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow." Again her eyes closed, or almost. Once in awhile I could see a twitch of pain. I studied my wife's features so I would never forget her. Her face hadn't been damaged and she looked as she always had, except for her color and some dust that hadn't been brushed off one side of her face.I got a faint, "Sam," when she next looked at me. Her fingers gripped me, and then I could tell she was no more. I leaned down and brushed my lips on hers and turned.