Vietnam: A Journey Through Time And Culture

I could barely hear the soft humming from inside Mary’s vagina, and she did not seem to react to the stimulation at first. After a minute Mary’s spasming slowed and I stopped spanking her, just gently kneading the red impact areas on both jiggling ass-cheeks. I stopped moving my right hand, just holding my index fingertip against her clit as I began spanking with my left hand, at first gently spanking the cheek I had been groping. Mary was groaning “Yes, Yes, Yes…” until I gave her 5 very slow slaps on the same area of her buttock, hitting her quite hard. The slapping noises of belly to ass got louder as fucked Mary’s ass forcefully, sometimes hearing between the noisy breathing the obscene, liquid squelching sound of the penetration. Mary twitched and said “Thank you sir, may I have another?”
I slapped Mary’s left butt-cheek pretty hard, getting a nice loud sound. At first I was just patting Mary’s right buttock, and she was more concerned with trying to hump her clit against my unmoving fingers.

Vietnam: A Journey Through Time And Culture

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