I left the room and went into the spare room again.I was awoken by the front door being closed and entered our bedroom. My wife was under the covers ...and appeared to be sleeping. I pulled the covers back to look at her and she suddenly turned to me.“Who said you could come in here?” She asked.“What……………….I thought…………………..um!”“Well think again!” She cut me off in mid sentence. “You can only come in my bed when I say so!” She suddenly grinned up at me. “Now come in!”I climbed in and could. Faster!" Erik raved, bringing the third stinging blow down on his upraised buttocks, and cutting into the expansive area of flesh until tiny trickles of dark red blood oozed from the wound and ran down the inside of his leg. Garth screamed out in terror. He had never known such extreme physical pain before in his entire life, and his panic stricken mind obediently reacted to the harsh commands of Erik so that the horrible punishment would stop.Garth frantically scooted forward, balancing. She kept moving her mouth up and down and at the same time playing with my balls. I tried to put my hand in her pussy and slowly inserted my finger inside; she was sucking and moaning at the same time. Her pussy was wet and I tasted her pre cum, it was yummy. Then I wanted to taste more and I changed my position so I can start licking while she is sucking. After 10 minutes of entertainment I was about to cum, I told her that I am cuming, she said she wanted to have them in the mouth, so I. Even though I was rolling I could feel pussy getting wet. Eventually he said we should take a break from the dancing and head to the bleachers. I, thinking that we were just going to make out, eagerly went along. We went to a dark corner of the bleachers, out of sight from most people's view. He smacked my ass as I was about to sit down and I giggled. As soon as my ass had hit the bleachers, he started gradually pulling down his shorts, revealing inch after inch of his massive swollen cock..