She took it out of her mouth and licked my dick from my balls to the tip multiples times while I was holding her hair and enjoying it.I then pulled Na...tasha up and threw her on the bed. My slutty ex-gf then spread her legs wide, begging to be fucked. Her tight pussy wanted to be torn apart. But as I love teasing pussies, I put my dick on her pussy lips and teased her. She begged me, “Pleasee fucckkk me, I want you inside me” and this is what every man wants to listen to.I slapped her pussy with. .She panted ,'That's how we punish him, Jamie...mind you,if he had had a stiffy....I would be handing over to you to give him a few more stripes!' Her glowing face told me how she revelled in her power over her husband. The events of the day had been so bizarre, my initiation into all of this had happened so quickly that I wondered if it was all just a dream. Dave stayed in his position, his manly frame ever so slightly quivering as the pain continued to affect him. On his taut white buttocks. One fine day I decided to visit her home and to give her a surprise as we hadn’t meet for a month. When I rang the bell I was mesmerized to see the bombshell, her mother. I mean I was left open mouth. She was wearing a black sleeveless top with dark blue jeans. The top was a bit transparent and her blue bra was completely visible from it. She looks so hot normally and that time she was at her best. She was surprised to see me and welcomed me. We were chit chatting about our routine life. In. It was partly in thanks, partly in apology. Tim looked on uneasily, fully aware that this whole scene was because of him. Patrice was in control of the situation and knew it. ‘What finally sparked the revelation?’ she asked Fran. It was Tim who answered. ‘We were on a trip and passed Camp Kisatchie. I wanted to stop and look around. I didn’t realize what I was doing to Fran by bringing her there.’ ‘It’s still there, after all these years?’ Patrice asked, surprised. ‘The place is still there,.