I tense when I hear the wind whistling as his hand swings for the first one. "OW!" I can't believe how hard he has hit me. "That didn't sound like a n...umber to me." "ONE!" By the end of five more hits, I'm crying from the pain. The final one was not as bad as the first five and I can tell that he has really hurt his hand, but I think I now know what happens when he doesn't hold back. I think my ass will be feeling sore for at least a full day. "That was the first part of the retaliation. Just a. I smiled and said," I'm OK; I thought it would be a problem sitting on my sons lap, but it really isn't. This isn't going to be so bad of a ride."Here I was talking to my husband with my son's fingers in me. "How much farther until we stop?" I don't want to stop until I go a little further," How about you Mike, can you go a little bit further?" Yea, mom. I can go a lot further," Good," I answered. "The further we go, the better I like it."That's OK with you, isn't it honey?" I asked my. Charlie continued to stroke Lily through her orgasm, moaning softly at how sexy and erotic she was. He found it hard to believe that he’d been having sex with her for the past six years and every time still felt like it was the first time for him! He would never tire of caressing her curvy, womanly body and staring into her deep ocean blue eyes as he made love to her. Her father had been wrong… she was even more beautiful than a spring lily! There was nothing in the world more beautiful than. I checked the online surveillance system, yet again. I had been checking it off and on all day.If it didn't look as though I would have power, I might check into a motel. The opening and closing of that gate was just more than I wanted to face again. Once a day was more than enough for that bit of torture. Oh yeah, that was part of my generally fucked up Monday morning. I had forced the gate open and closed it by hand before leaving for work. I didn't think I could face that again.I was.