Sensed my arrival she got turn to me. I didn’t waste a second, directly went near her and close her mouth with mine and hold her hands. But she got ...strength then me because of my drunken position. She pushed me, I hit by a steel cupboard and fell down, I partially unconscious.She got scared; she didn’t make a move and didn’t make a noise. She stood there silently because frightened for my position. Now I clearly see her body, May be her measures 38-32-40. She should be above forty in age. She. The first heat featured Usain Bolt. The fastest man alive. Just two days before he had retained his 100m title with a stunning run. As the athletes took to the blocks I felt Heather’s hand slip around my cock again. Just holding me in her hand. I concentrated on trying to hold back my orgasm. The race itself was a procession. With 50 metres to go Bolt eased up and won comfortably. Heather ran a fingernail up my shaft and over my tip. I shivered involuntarily. During the next heat Heather began. Each stoke with the belt felt like a strip of warmth that ignited her skin and made her nerve endings dance , she kept still, she didn’t wiggle , she stuck her ass out and she melted into the pain. She heard him drop the belt and pick up the cane . It made a completely different sound as it swished it through the air, but still caught her by surprise when it landed in a molten white stripe across her bottom, after 3 he ran his fingers over the raised welts making her cringe then her resumed to. He imagined if he were a real estate agent back in the 1950’s; the way their house was furnished would have made it a good model for inspection by prospective buyers of other houses in the development.He reflected on the clutter in his other house; no he meant Olivia’s house. The first thing that caught you when you went inside was the big family portrait atop the mantle in the living room. There he sat with Olivia beside him and their two kids, Ben Jr. and his beautiful little girl, Angelica.