He swallowed his mouthful of pasta, and asked, "Who is Jeannette?" Oh, she is a girl friend from years back, when we were both in the army. She wants ...me to visit her. I said I would think about it."Anita looked from her mother to her father, puzzled, then forgot about it. Life was full of puzzles for a two-year-old.Lorenzo decided to make an announcement. "Margo, the boys have a poker night fixed for tonight, so I don't know when I'll be home. It may be two or three in the morning, so don't. "Keep going?" Please."CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!She was hitting him every six seconds or so, gradually increasing the power of her strikes. Grunts turned to yells and he writhed on the bed as the pain built unbearably. In his imagination he had not expected it to hurt this much. His erection had vanished and he wondered if he could take it much longer. His loving wife was inflicting severe pain to his naked backside at his request and she was going to keep doing it. Mami: ye kya kar rahe ho sunny?Main: mami apki gand to mast hai.Mami: chi koi gand chat ta hai bhala.Main: mami aisi gand ho to koi bhi chatega main ab apki gand marunga.Mami: nahi maine aisa pehle kabhi nahi kiya bahut dard hoga isme.Main: are mami kuch nahi hoga or waise bhi mujhe apki chut me maza nahi a raha mujhe kuch tight chahiye mami mana kar rahi thi per maine unki taraf dhyan n dete hue apna lund mami ki gand per rakha or dhaka dene laga. mami ki gand bahut tight thi jiski wajah se. I breathed deeply as the buzz over my nipple sent shock waves of pleasure down to my pussy. I could feel his cock, hard against my arse and I was quickly feeling extremely turned on. I forgot about checking the time or seeing if Tom, my boyfriend had tried to call and focused on James’s hands caressing me. He kissed my neck, it gave me goosebumps all down my side. One hand was wrapped around me massaging my breast, the other still running the smooth vibrator over my nipple. As I shifted further.