Forbidden Pleasures

Dan and Mandy’s “Thing”-3

Dan, warmed by the sight, took a seat against the dining room wall, and watched, idly rubbing his crotch, fascinated to see his pretty wife, tossing her head, whipping back her hair, and yelping with each slap as she was spanked like a naughty little girl.

Giving her a momentary pause, the naked man moved up behind her, ground into her ass, rubbing his up-standing c**k up the silky seat of her panties, pressing between her cheeks. Then brought his hand into play, rubbing the slick fabric all over her hurting mounds, while she came out with a low earthy moan.

Dan sucked in a deep breath as he watched the naked guy peeling his wife’s panties down, leaving the twisted silk at mid-thighs, baring the blushing pink mounds. The sight of Mandy’s bare bottom seemed to drive the aroused guy to a frenzy. Using his curved hand he spanked her wobbly cheeks with rapid shots.

WHAP!...WHAP!...WHAP!

When he finally stopped, Mandy fell forward onto the table exhausted, panting, her shoulders heaving, her throbbing bottom all warm and wonderfully tingling. She felt a hand large enough to span both of her rear cheeks clamp her butt and gently massage her arching bottom as though to rub away the hurt.

She closed her eyes and purred, giving herself up to the warm waves from that caressing hand. Dan who had been rubbing his c**k through his pants as he was watching, now saw her attacker pick up his loafer. Holding it by the heel the big guy swung, whacking the unsuspecting girl’s tenderized bottom with the leather soul, flattening the bouncy mounds with two quick splats.

Mandy yelped, jacked straight up into the air, hopping from one foot to the other, and shaking her butt furiously. And when she settle down, her naked lover just looked over her bent form at her husband and winked.

Dan, who had his hand down the front of his pants and was fingering his stiff c**k was so excited he could only think of one thing: finding his phone he took a picture of his sexy wife in that obscene pose. Her slender body laid out across the table, her thin arms reaching to the far edge, hands clenching the table to hold on, while her butt jutted back naked and still pink from her recent spanking.

Now Mike picked up the limp girl, turned her body around in his hands, lifted her up by the hips and plunked her down on her warmed bottom, setting her right on the edge of the table with legs dangling down. He leaned in to give her a kiss, which she answered in a long passionate kiss. Both lovers were panting heavily as he reached around to release her bra, pulling it off with one hand, freeing her t**s with their hardened n*****s. Both hands squeezed, sampled the soft resiliency of Mandy’s rounded t**s. He ran a hand down her front from breasts to belly and onto the smoothness of her newly-shaved p***y, fingering her there. His c**k was, by now, impossibly hard, aching to lay into this choice piece. Mandy, squirming hotly, was tingling with excitement, thoroughly wet below, her p***y juices leaking onto the dining room table.

A flattened hand pushed her chest, and she fell onto her back. He clamped her hips, slid her up all the way up onto the flat table, to leave her there, sprawled out, slack legs left carelessly parted.

She watched her masterful lover through half-lidded eyes, his long prick waving before her eyes, closing in on her as he climbed up to straddle her slender body. She closed her eyes when she felt the head of his prick rubbing up along her pussylips. She couldn’t help moaning.

And then he eased into her, sliding his long narrow c**k right up her well-oiled cunt in one swift smooth motion. She gurgled from deep in her throat. He wiggled his hips giving her a feel for his throbbing manhood buried deep inside her. Then he eased back and drove into the woman with a single powerful lunge. She threw back her head and groaned.

Now he was f*****g her, hard and fast, his gleaming wet c**k pistoning in and out of the slick cunt which thrust up to meet his pounding, grinding crotch. Then his pelvis was moving in time with hers, the two lovers rocking in a rhythm that built up to a frenzy of hard f*****g.

Mandy’s nyloned legs rose up to straddle his hips, clamped on his narrow loins. She reached around to grab his hairy butt, her slender fingers splayed over his pounding cheeks. She gripped him, dug her talons into the man’s hard meaty buttocks and held on while being savagely f****d.

Mandy shuddered, whimpered, let out a long keening sound as she frantically clutched her lover to her shuddering body. Her jaw was clenched tight against the over-whelming pleasure; she screeched as a powerful orgasm shook her to the core. Mike arched up, threw back his head, teetering on the edge of his own climax. The sudden upsurge of unstoppable pleasure powered through his pulsating prick and he collapsed on the sweaty squirming girl, with a low guttural groan.

He turned to look over at the husband who had his prick out and was jerking off to see the nude athletic body of the tall man completely cover his slim naked wife, their sweaty bodies heaving, till their breathing evened out and the two lovers lay in peace on his dining room table.