I stroked his rubbery hunk of meat as I puffed on the cigar, listening to him talk about our time last night. “When you told me you loved anal sex, I just knew I’d hit the Jackpot darlin’.” He told me as he watched me jack him off. “Made my dick harder than a railway spike, girl. I ain’t fucked three times in one night since I was knee high to a tadpole.” He said with a phlegmy laugh. I asked quite a few questions and listened to him ramble as I smoked, sucked and talked until both of our cigars were done again. Apparently, he had bumped into me as he’d left the crap tables, at a casino on the old strip, and how I had gotten there, I hadn’t a clue. He said that I had flirted with him and propositioned him after I’d been his good luck charm, while he’d won a wad of cash throwing the dice. I still didn’t remember, but I had to call up John and apologize for disappearing on him. I got up and found my purse lying on the floor, under my dress that I had worn at dinner earlier in the day.. ’ She responded, before turning and slowly crawling to the tree. Linda was very aware that he was staring at her ass and her drenched pussy peaking from underneath. She put as much roll in her hips as she could to enhance his pleasure. She reached the paddle and took it in her teeth to crawl back to him, this time trying to make her tits sway. Reaching him she took the paddle in both hands and presented it to him reverently. John took it and pulled her gently up and over his lap, the soft velvet caressing her breasts as they slid across. He took the paddle and slid it slowly around the cheeks of his wife’s exquisite ass. Raised it up and let it slap down with a thwwwack! Linda Jumped and twisted her ass as the sting seeped into her cheeks to become a rosy warmth. She hadn’t known exactly what it would feel like and was surprised to find that after the initial sting the warmth felt quit nice. Thwaaaack! Again the sting oozed out. Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Ten in all, with soft rubbing.
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