He didn't look very convinced, and although he let go of my shoulder and gave me some space, he stood nearby and watched me for a few moments longer.A...t first, I wasn't sure what had come over me. I used to be in tanks in the army so I was used to being in small spaces, so knew that I wasn't claustrophobic. After a couple of minutes, I was able to stand up and waved the dock worker off. I'd heard of panic attacks before. I even had a friend once who used to get them, but not in my wildest dreams. Her show was not as good as mine, but it makes me wonder. Her and the wife went to get a movie and I was trying to decide my next move to get her horny. I thought about leaving a porn in the guest bedroom and listening to see if I could hear anything. I really couldn’t come up with anyway for her to see anything more on me, yet be subtle and not let my wife see anything. Please give me any suggestions I could use for next time. It has to be very subtle and very sexy. A few weeks later…… If you. I woke up Friday morning with the intent to confront my wife, still unsure of what to say. "Hey honey, can I talk to you for a minute?" I asked. "I'm really busy right now," she replied, as she switched between packing her bag and texting on her phone. "You're going away for the whole weekend; can't you spare just a few minutes for your husband?" I asked. "Fine, what is it?" She sighed in frustration. "So, are you going anywhere besides Trish's house this weekend?" I asked. "What kind of. “You’re a filthy little girl,” he growled from behind me. I could feel the tip of his cock teasing my opening. Slap! His hand came down hard on my ass. I whimpered as he spanked me again and again, leaving my ass tingling with excitement before he drove his hard cock back into me. He leaned down over me and reached one hand underneath to my stomach. It slid lower, heading straight for my pussy. I tried to hold myself together for as long as I could, but it was no use. The way his cock.