She could feel her pussy lips separate as she rubbed it against his crotch as if fucking him. His hands smoothed up and down her back as she leaned cl...oser giving him a long and passionate kiss.“Thank you, Brad, for loving me,” she sighed. His hands cupped her soft face and he lightly returned her kiss. “Mmm, even the slightest touch from you sends tingles up and down my spine.”“And your touch does the same to me. I love you, Abby.”“You’re just saying that because I have my clothes off,” she. He know how rough I sometimes loved it, knew exactly that these sounds of protests I was making were nothing. Like a machine, he rained down one painful slap after another, making my body shake and setting my pussy on fire. We had never played spanking games before, but even when tears shot into my eyes, I wondered how we could have missed out on that so long - how I could have missed out. My juices began to trickle down my thighs and my protests turned into breathless shouts of encouragement.. Of course the family is there with us, and we are visiting.While the rain falls, sentimental songs play on the ancient phonograph. The words are as foolish as the mannered voices singing them, but the word love occurs frequently, and it has recently become a powerful word to me. So I gaze dreamily away while everyone else is laughing at the quaintness of the music, and they tease me about it. I long for older times when thirteen-year-old girls were thought marriageable women and could be dead. Tina is just 18 year and the youngest in my wife family and doing her 12th Standard. Still a virgin and being afraid of me and also getting arouse with the unexpected show, she kept quiet. She looks me up questioningly from time to time. Now, Tony was fucking my wife real hard. She pants and makes sounds of excitement that we could clearly hear. Tony bends her over and took her from behind the thrust and the swinging of her breast move in rhyme. I was also getting busy myself. I pull up Tina.