She kept looking around nervously. I then lifted her dress and began to lick her pussy right there. She groaned for me to stop but it tasted so good. ...I couldn't help myself. I really started to eat her out right there. Her knees buckled and she was holding onto my head to keep upright. I kept licking and started to finger her at the same time. God she tasted so good. Then she squealed and she started cumming hard. I thought she was going to collapse. I couldn't stop. Finally I stood and held. He didn’t hesitate or hold back. SMACK. He brought his hand down full force on my right butt cheek. The crack rang out loudly and the impact radiated deeply, and he didn’t stop. He struck the same spot again and again with firm stinging swats. I briefly thought of the delivery person, walking past our bedroom, and up the long walk to the front door. SMACK. I breathed in sharply as another shocking swat landed over the dying embers of the last one. SMACK. ‘Oh, he has to be hearing this.’ I. ” Missionary was my favorite position, I loved her legs wrapped around me pulling my little cock as far into her as possible. I loved feeling her shaved pussy against me as I thrust into her. And I loved her wrapping her arms around me pulling my face down to her tits to suck her nipples. But I resisted all urges to dress and over time they had diminished to the point that they were not my primary thoughts like when I was a teen. I always loved her choice in lingerie, she seemed to pick things. “Mr. Hayward, I’m sorry for the timing but there are some forms you need to fill out and sign concerning your wife’s operation,” a nurse said, gently touching his left arm.“I’ll go and wait with the others,” Wendy said, kissing his cheek.Dan followed the nurse in silence. At the Nurses Station, he filled in the required information, his hand shaking nervously for his love and baby’s fate. “We have another form that is optional. It is supplied by the Quinte Fertility Resource Center.”“What is.