"You got me, man, I have to say it looks like you got a damn snake in your shorts," I said, trying again to add some humor. "And that weed is kicking ...in too." Yeah, that weed makes me horny as fuck," said Greg. "You wanna see it?" Greg asked in a more serious tone.Before I could say anything Greg said "Come over here and have a peek."As if I were being hypnotized, I slowly walked three steps across the pool. Greg reclined back and rested on his elbows and spread his legs apart so that I could. And I'm lonely. And I don't want to see Shellie or any of the girls, because they were all hooting and whistling when I left with him. I just want to see you. And tell you I'm sorry. It was stupid, I know it."Are you not wearing any pants?"And this is when I remember the pink gym bag full of sex toys on the pool table."Nope," I managed, and cracked up. Marta laughed too. "Um, I'm sorry if I interrupted a little personal time," she said. I pulled up the blanket, which had slid down a bit, and. “Please don’t do this”, she pleaded as she felt his bulk back away from her. She could hear him unbuckling his belt behind her, “Oh God please”, she cried. She screamed as she felt the first strike of the belt across her naked ass. Her ass felt like it was on fire as blow after blow landed across her sensitive flesh. Sobs wracked her body as the belt continuously blistered her firm ass cheeks until she thought that she might feint from the pain. Suddenly the whipping stopped. “Why”, she sobbed.. I couldn’t tell how old she was because she was lying nearly flat on her face away from me. Based on her broad ass and nothing more I assumed probably at least 40 years old.She was plumpish, which is the only way I could describe her. I couldn’t see anything but her backside and although she had a wonderfully plump and broad butt she wasn’t, as far as I could tell, a real heavy woman. Her breathing was steady and so rhythmic that it was a peaceful sight in the room that was lit only by the.