“Please, stop hurting me.” I told him as I straightened myself out; again the man slapped my ass. Horrifying as it was, the man behind me chuckle,... he was enjoying this and having fun. “Please, stop this.” Another slap on my ass and I was on the floor, writhing away.The man unbuckled his belt and my eyes widened, “What are you doing?” I asked, fearing for the worst.“I’m going to fuck you.” He says and removes his t-shirt over his head. I watch as a masculine tone is revealed with four pack abs,. Taking a long look at her to gauge her sincerity, Tim couldn't see anything but the woman he had begun to care about again in a lot of pain, caught between betraying a trust or risking his outrage. His initial instinct was anger, but the more he tried to focus on her revelation, the more the absurdity of the situation became clear.Donna lowered her eyes, preparing herself for some kind of outburst. When it finally came, it was nothing like what she expected.Her head snapped up at the unexpected. All in all very straight-laced and ultra-conservative when it came to sex,or so I thought.My wife is a 26 year old pretty little spanish girl,petite 5' 2" tall and weighs about 120,with a great set of C size tits,and a pair of legs and an ass on her that was made for sin.Long raven hair,and gorgeous dark spanish eyes and full but not over-full pouty lips.We had been married about 2 years when my uncle went into the hospital for what we thought at the time would be the last time.My mom was so. ”I started making some hand gestures. “For you: on one hand, you are going to have to decide if you trust me to make the right calls, and I know I can prove it to you very quickly. On the other hand, if we lose, all you have lost is a little time.”“In my case, I’m going to have to trust you to split the profits back with me when we are done. While we are at the track, we will need to pretend it’s just you making bets with your own money. I’m hoping a combination of the inherent good nature that.