He began again, another ten, “twenty-nine,” smack… “twenty-eight…” the rhythm continued, her voice beginning to rise as the bruising thoug... slight, increased and the nerve ends tingled. His hand too felt bruised, “twenty-three,” smack ooh, “twenty-two” smack, grunt “twenty-one” he stopped at twenty, surveying her red and tender backside, telling her of the colour and that they were halfway, saying his hand hurt badly, she telling him of her own discomfort and of her desperately full bladder, as. At that time I worked twelve hour shifts so including travel and six shifts a week normally I Didn,t see my wife or c***dren very often and of course my sex life with Sarah suffered. Of course we tried to make up for lost time, but we then found often that one orT both of us were too tired to perform properly. Nothing more frustrating than getting your partner up for it with legs wide for your cock and the member hanging limp and unresponsive. Even my wife,s cock sucking talent couldn,t get me. More

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