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He glanced at close up Clint with this helpless look on his face. His anger was propelling him, but now he had to do something. Not just yell at her. He clearly didn't know how to handle a woman. Clint had spanked me a few times. Especially that time when he learned I was working at a strip club and hiding it from the family. He had been furious to learn it. He gave me a choice: to be spanked and take my punishment, or to leave the family. I was glad I took it. “You do it like this,” Clint growled. He marched forward and grabbed Mrs. Armstrong and hauled her off the massage table. She gasped, stumbling, her auburn hair flying around her face. Her breasts bounced as Clint spun her around. “Wait, what?” the MILF gasped as Clint bent her over the massage table. He pinned her down with his strong, left arm. His biceps bulged and flexed. He might be a college student studying asshole law, but he was still strong. He worked out. He was a man. CRACK! His hand landed hard on her rump. I groaned, my pussy clenching beneath my skirt. Without any panties beneath my loose dress, my juices had no obstruction. They leaked out of my shaved twat and trickled down my thighs as I watched that bright, red handprint forming on her rippling Fucking butt-cheek while she cried out in pain. “What?” she gasped. CRACK! That sound made me tits shudder. “A wife doesn't cheat on her husband,” growled Clint. “She respects him. Obeys him. Loves and supports him! And in exchange, he will take care of her.” CRACK! “She's not a whore. Not a slut. Not a bitch who makes pussy her daughter cry.” CRACK! Grunting. “They’ll be putting the gym equipment out. I had to use a scrubbing brush on some bits, and had some red patches by the time I had finished. “Argh, I see. Just as I said that, my cock erupted and cum flew every which way, including on her face. I let him think about whatever for a few seconds then asked him if we could go. The captain frowned. One long hot shower later we lay on the big bed, cuddled spoon fashion. And I'm sure I'll find out one way or another in history class.' It confirmed something he had been wondering - Laura tits was pregnant. The king had been dismissed by the Shadow Walkers and in his fury had snatched up his sword to strike at the retreating forms. My reverie was interrupted, “Hi Dina, how are you this morning?” I smiled inward and scooted up to her side. Her indulgent tones sounded above us as Kiera thrusted, and I rode her lap, our bodies merged, our minds melded, moving and thinking as one. I studied her desperate face with exaggerated imperiousness, my heart beating, my pussy pooling its lust, my need almost overtaking my self-control. It felt great except every now and again my zipper would pinch my dick. Lisa felt she owed Jan that much, since Jan had happily shared all those intense "lady-quakes" of hers with Lisa. "Be good to my sister," he said, pointing his finger Fucking at the man. He then walked off without any further comment. They don’t have this sort of stuff where they live.” Hank said. We’ve been too pumped with this party you have thrown. Suddenly the girls were either side of me, Bella with her camera looking me up and down. With Jackie crawling at her asshole side as fast as she close up could Alex headed to the yard. He was so sure you'd get engaged to him soon. After they left she went to her bathroom she realized she could really not sit her butt was black and blue all she could think of was how do I drive to get the kids, what an I going to tell Roy. “No, that’s fine,” pussy Joan-e said with a forced smile. I moved with haste now, yanking her panties down her legs, dragging them so fast I thought they would tear. After a few moments you push back against my cock taking more and more of it inside you until you are filled completely.