“Fuuuuuuck!” Came out of her mouth as if it was unintentional and being pushed out with her breath rather than spoken.I felt no need to have her k...eep asking for it so I slapped her again. And again“oh fuck.”And again“Oh Fuck.”And again, harder“OH Fuck!”And again, harder than ever.“Oh FUCK YES!!!!!!!!!!” she screamed loud enough that people outside the building may have heard. Her hips were grinding and twisting back and forth on their own. I held on firmly and just continued fucking her as hard. We would need ten small seats for the little guys and eight for the toddlers, so we wouldn't be filling all the seats as it was.Steve and I figured that we would be in the luxury area that handled twelve. That would include Dewey, Sheena, Sheila, Beth, Missy, Elmer, Sue, Mercy, Kathy, Juanita, Betty, Sharon, Julie, Etta, Steve, and me. We were four over the twelve in the luxury area, but someone would need to be in the back with the big kids as a voice of authority. I told the women that I. "Rachel stopped me in the hall, serious for once.'Daddy is, well, fading, somehow -- I think he's got more than just little problems, ' she transmitted soberly. 'Momma has been slowly picking up the ball. Nick can take care of himself, but Momma may need a sponsor, soon.' She took that as permission, and stepped behind me again. I got the safeword ready, but didn't use it as two sharp whacks landed on my butt. These were even worse than the previous ones; I think she was putting all the power she could muster in them. She came back to my head, tears were welling up in my eyes, she saw that and smiled. She was breathing hard, again she said, "Thank you." And squatted down to kiss me. "Don't worry that's all for now. I'm just going to fuck you now." Being fucked.