"My late husband and I always had sex after he had spanked me," said Gwen trying to justify to herself the thought of having sex with a stranger."As t...o the spanking, you can choose a safe word but unless you use the word the spanking will go on until I decide that it stops, do you understand Gwen?" was Alan's next point."Yes I understand, Tom always spanked me until he thought that I had had enough and by that time we were usually both more than ready to, um..." said Gwen before tailing off."To. I did keep kissing her, fingered her at times and also felt her ass in the mean time. She did compliment me that my wife would be a lucky woman as I have a balanced aggression which allows me to satisfy a woman to the fullest.We had our share of pizza and I brought some vanilla ice cream from the fridge after that- she didn’t want some but I had my own plans. First I scooped it on her boobs and rubbed it all over her breasts to lick it. Later I rubbed it around her vagina and ass hole which was. .. no! She desperately tried to squirm away from the vise-like grip of his encircling paws, but it was useless, and like a charging, white-hot lance, the solid thickness of his long animal-cock spread the soft hair-fringed lips, found the tiny, tender opening, and forced its way up into her already-lubricated little vaginal passage with a slight, wet popping sound and rippling the smoothly yielding walls wide apart before its blunt-tipped hardness!Nancy gasped for illusive breath as the huge. Baine spends the day as he did the evening before, making notes of all of the movements of girls in as many rooms as he can see into. There are a lot. And that bodes well for the future. The more girls available, the better. He is making some plans for the next day, Sunday. He finally dines with all of his lights on and gazes out over his new domain, watching and relishing what he sees in the apartments across the way. This day, his alarm is definitely set. It is the beginning and he wants to.