Anita cried in pleasure and she finally came after a few hard strokes. I kissed her goodbye, telling she would be ready for more spanking at night; be...cause I would know if she had behaved like a bad girl...During the afternoon, at my office, I decided that Ana’s spanking would made her more submissive; more agreeable to my demands.My sensual wife arrived home a little late and she was surprised to see me already there, just waiting for her. I guessed she had been all afternoon fucking with one. I chatted a bit with her and she said she had to get home to take her kids shopping, that was the first time I heard she had kids, 2 a boy 12 and a girl 14.I thought that this was the end of thinks but she asked if I would like to come over for dinner as the kids would be with the grandparents. I thought about it for about 1 second and said yes.I show up at 7 as planned and she looks even hotter that she did at the party with a very short shirt a very reveling top I think I may get lucky with. She responded with another moan.One or two more globs later, I finally let Carly breathe. I pulled myself away from her and pulled the fingers out of my pussy. Her eyes were beginning to open and her breathing began to steady. I held one of my fingers under her nose and her eyes snapped open. She looked at me hungrily and took the finger into her mouth, sucking on it. “Mmmm”, she whispered. I smiled and stepped back, pulled my little nightie off of me. Her eyes followed me, but she didn’t get. I wanted to shout at her to stop this nonsense. But there was a reason I didn´t. That reason was called AK-47. So I had to watch in horror as she calmly removed her blouse.“Anna, Damascus is really too hot at this time of the year.” What? Why did he start to talk about the city now? “I wish you had visited the city in spring. It´s just marvelous.” I’m sure both he and Anna saw him as a sophisticated gentleman, calmly enjoying the best life had to offer, in this case, my wife.“Yes, I can imagine.