"Kind of creepy," he said."I don't know...I don't think I'd want to stay this way, but it's kindof a turn-on for a while." There was a pause. "Honey, ...I don't want youto be mad at me, but I've arranged for a little surprise when we wakeup." Surprise? What surprise?" His question was met with silence; soon hedrifted off back into unconsciousness.Patrick had no idea how much time had passed when awareness began toreturn. He could tell that his mind was no longer disembodied; hedefinitely felt like. As we stand embraced I get a faint whiff of Obsession, still lingering from where she applied it to her neck early this morning. It brings back my first memory of her years earlier when we first met. I was out with friends having dinner at a local club. I don't usually go out on weekends because I hate crowds. But it was amateur comedy night and my friends were able to convince me to go along with the promise of a night of good food and great fun. The club was jammed packed that Saturday night.. ‘Is she ever! Ah! Ah! She’s making me cum already! AAAAEEEEEEE!!!!!’ Jean’s ass was bouncing off the bed as the pulled Ann by the hair deeper into her spasming twat. I redoubled my pounding into Ann’s hot tight pussy, and in seconds, Ann too was cumming, for what I believe was the first time ever caused by a cock. I kept thrusting thru the strong muscular contractions, and Ann was moaning and whimpering into Jean’s hot pussy. In just moments, Jean was cumming again, even harder than before. . Catherine was almost perfectly motionless, the only sign of life the rapid rise and fall of her chest as she panted for breath and tried to deal with the violation of her body."So big..." she moaned indistinctly. "So fucking big..."Leaving the dildo inside her grossly stretched holes, I ran my hand up her hips, round to her shoulder blades, and back down her spine to her bottom. A pair of sharp slaps, one on each cheek, was enough to force a sob from her lips. I realised that the spanking was.